The hatered with in my soul, 
Is turning everything black, 
I can't handle this blow, 
Its hitting me like a smack, 
Yet I dont care anymore, 
its only making my mind sore, 
so take me as I am, 
Or watch me as I leave your sorry butt.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    