It was always interesting to see,
What you always felt and saw in me,
Your hollow words always held at my throat,
Those lies and daggers hidden within your coax,
Don’t think your helping me,
Your only putting the weight of the seas,
Down apon my heart,
Breaking and twisting i lay bare and desperate,
Helpless and breathless,
I carve my name apon the bullet,
Fates mercyless needs have been met,
I crave no more satisfaction,
To think it all start from an attraction,
Your eyes burn my insides,
I struggle to pull the world whith each stride,
I want nothing more but to be free,
Its the calling of the sea........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem