They came for me in my sleep.
Bringing the pain of life.
 
They come to kill me, 
to take me out of my misery.
 
So I can walk in the rain, 
so I can see what it feels like, 
to walk with out pain, sorrow or fear, 
and so hold hands with the one I love.
 
But yet their attempt to murder me has failed and I shale walk with the living.
Keeping myself alive, 
fighting for your blood so I can live..
Just to die again.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
this left me thinking i like this poem alot