There is a pain brewing deep in my heart
so deep i don't know were to start,
but what is worse than the deed done
is when i needed help there was no one
So i much confess
My last few years have been a mess,
but before that i was a boy
naive and young, all i wanted a toy
Instead life gave me misery
that made my eyes blurry
not a friendly soul to find
and those i knew were nowhere near kind
From those days it left a scar
it set a new bar
of the amount of pain i can store,
but no more
My weary soul is tired
from walking in this world that has hired
the devil for his morals
and led to its downfall
So here is my story
of a world so blurry
for this world with everybody's heart as cold as stone
has left me unknown
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