are u really there?
do u actually care?
what is it that u have me do?
i will still do it for u,
all i want is for you to care,
so this darkness will leave me,
but u ignore me, more than once, without a stare,
why have u left me here?
why must i endure such pain?
why am i in this mess of suffering?
Death is near,
to take me away to heaven or to hell,
i dont care,
i sooner join ''Satan'' then join a ''careless god''
why was I put here in this living hell?
I rather die thousand times over,
than to have a broken heart,
so tell me, ''god''... r u there?
show me your hidden face,
then perhaps u might stop this suffering,
in this dreadful place,
no matter soon u'll see this living hell,
shall bow down to me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem