Frozen souls, burnt hearts
Make up bad men of evil
From eternity evil starts
Stopping every star's twinkle
Closed doors is all you see
Nothing in your life worths a fight
And you just let it be
Since you're looking for woods tonight
Then you wake up after the long obscurity
Still there, still not secure
Driven mad to insanity
Is a thing that you know for sure
This poem is will written. It is something that speaks to me personally. Some men do drive weman to insanity. And some are a mystery. I rate this poem a TEN! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this one... invokes a lot of different emotions every time I read it... very well done!