</>The people you love are gone
You see them disappear
You hold yourself in the end
But who is to say it's you
Who is to blame
In the end it's just you
No one is going to save you
But who is to say
They can't help you
Who is to help
Why are they here to help
There is no one here
But you
Now the time has come to see
The end of the beginning with me
The beauty at hand
Is to the one who cries
And all hate and despise
Who is to blame
But one so small
Even though she loved you all
Who is to blame the one who started it all
Was the man she loved so dear
She had to fall
You are to blame
The one she loved so dear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem