In this sell, I sleep
Then when alone, I weep
All these lies and sadness spread
I fear that soon you, will be dead
My eyes show nothing, so I can't be helped
I wouldn't see, how you felt
You watched me fade, into the black
I promised you with my last breath 'I will be back'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Scwarzenegger royally revisited.