as if I were in
your world.
As if I were the knight in
shining armor.
A castle an empire to
build upon our love.
a singing witch with her spells
to cast.
Cast me down with the swines of
this nightmare.
Nightmare never ending.
But what are these dreams made of.
Sugar & hell no.
A detour to another situation.
A door out of this place.
Place where all the gypsies hang out.
Home made brew.
What is a man to do?
stick to a main plan.
{pt.3}
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem