I wander the world of nightmares alone, 
I step through gates of fear, 
and into the darkness clear, 
pain stabs at me with a million knives, 
but I don't show any signs.
And you think of me as 'Being Courageous'! 
I swim through the sea of hungered sharks, 
Each one follows me and awaits my demise, 
I search for the beautiful One promised to my bride, 
But the remains of those before me try to blind me! 
Through this all I show nothing but patience for all to see.
And you think of me as 'being courageous'! 
I wander this world of nightmares alone, 
I step through the flaming gates of Fear, 
and into the darkness clear, 
pain stabs at me with a million knives, 
but I don't show any signs.
And everyone thinks I'm 'Being Courageous'!                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    