Small dots on a canvas,
Stitches on an open wound,
Blood on a red beach,
Clingfilm over barbed wire,
Don’t let our enemies in,
Don’t let the priest sin,
I’m in love with death,
The safest place,
Is the hardest,
The cat’s tongue
Is clinging on to the steeple,
Clouds of grey on a pink page,
Roll the dice,
There’s an ace on the table,
A broken heart on the floor,
666 is over the page,
The path to happiness,
Is a mile away,
There’s a face on the wall,
Be careful,
Please don’t fall,
You’re the only thing left,
Without you,
I’m a mess,
Without you,
My life isn’t complete,
Without you I’m nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem