When will it end?
This horrid scenario
That hell has lend
In the faith of tomorrow
As demons cast their shadow
Turning lights to inferno
You're eyes filled with sorrow
While saying the word 'no'
The darkness has rise
And the light has been broken
The angel flies
As the evil awakened
And you remained
Burning you're soul as you wander
Steady and pained
You had started to wonder
You try to smile
But still things have set
That was the vile
And this was your death
No sense to try
You died from you're feet
But its harder to die
While still you can breathe
There's nothing more to ask
But just wait for the light
That will save you at last
From this fright......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem