There's a crime,
You put me through,
I ran out of time,
And this I cannot undo.
My mind is gone,
My courage turned away,
And here now by this dawn,
My life it goes away.
I think about you,
A last share of thought,
Not knowing how to get through,
In this hell I am caught.
Down my last tear goes,
A failure the last thought turns,
I know I loved you and I know it shows,
And here now in hell it and I burns.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You painted a very clear picture. It feels like a place I've been into a time or two. Great Job!