Remember once you told me
That sometimes its just better to be blind or deaf
The words that you don't hear are being spoken
The sights that you don't see I now forget
For every dropp of wine there is a tear
That's falling down for so many years
'What for? ', you'll ask. And I will say: 'For life'
You know, these things that make us smile every time...
Tonight I will transform into a being...
Or an unbeing, being dead, as I am chained to my bed
I cant get out of these walls and ceiling
A human mind will regret it's living
'You now know life', they shout proudly
That crowd doesn't know of time
And they will cry and beg for mercy loudly
The killing mode is activated, now they die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice write! ..........