Why the opacity in your eyes
Why the cover or blanket over the reality of your other
Why the lie to every other in your jest or hope for cover
Why the hope and want to be another
Why the darkness held far under
Why the gloom and dying of the true self that lies in waiting
Why the fallacy?
Why the dreams of another reality
Running from sanity
Living false reality
Hiding truth and eternal happiness in hopes of avoiding the
Pain that caused this mess.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem