Yet again I rise to the sun's setting demise!
Why do they always see what is not true?
Nightmares and blood, their death is due!
Pain fills us both as I drain you dry,
You bid me goodnight as your last cry!
My 'life' is bursting at it's very seams,
Love killed us both or so it seems!
Yet again I rise to the sun's resting touch,
My curse is forever and way too much!
Hate and despair, our fates match as such!
Pain fills me as I watch you cry,
As I watch you go insane as I again die!
My 'life' is bursting at it's very seams,
Love killed us both or so it seems!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem