A Million scattered pieces
Are all coming together
Slowly but surely
Foggy face in the mirror
Is finally getting clearer
Slowly but surely
A sweet little soul
Lost his entire childhood
Sleeping under
A dirty blanket of fear
Helpless and alone,
Voiceless little heart
Quietly cried to sleep
Tears that flowed for decades
Are finally drying out
Slowly but surely
Eyes that were wide shut
for decades now
Are finally opening up
Slowly but surely
Always hiding his face
Behind a façade
Lived on this life
Slowly but surely
Poison that he cooked
He drank it all
Hiding behind the purity
Of this God made relationship
He committed numerous crimes
Lock that closed his mouth
Is finally opening up
Slowly but surely
None of it
Was ever his fault
He is finally finding it out
Slowly but surely
Million scatered pieces
Are finally comming back togather
Slowly but surely
Nick Kler
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem