what are we fighting for?
what are we trying to achieve?
who are we trying to fake?
what do we believe?
these circles are getting bigger
our truths are holding an end
our fingers no longer entised
our hearts no longer send
those broken strings can play no more
i'm feeling everything i see
my lips mercilessly whisper depart
their is no other chance to breathe
suffocate under words unsaid
i cannot say anymore
what other paths are there to take?
when i don't love you like before
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem