I know someone mysterious
who's ripping me apart
a criminal behind a mask
who swallowed up my heart
There's a monster searching for me
who longs to see my pain
It destroys my wounded soul
and makes me go insane
I'm scared to face this creature
but she's everywhere I go
a witch who screams in agony
someone you might know
She tortures me in secret
and smiles as I die
She rips apart my veins
and lives to hear my cry
This animal has shut my eyes
so now I cannot see,
but how can I defend myself
if this evil beast is me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True how you can try and be something but you can never avoid being what you truly are and always have been.