Your gone
You left
You stole my heart
In an endless theft
I'm alone in the dark
No one by my side
Inside my head
I have died
Fallen to the gates of hell
I see the devil
Will do me well
One day you will meet my fate
And I will string you up like bait
You will then drown in the endless abyss
And then be broken by satins sweet kiss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like some curse of sorts.