Pseudopoezja

"Rainbow and silt"

Have you seen a rainbow yet?
It's glowing on the sky.
Did you see so many colors?
Did you even try?

Now it's too late to focus on
What is upon your eyes.
You've shed tears too many times
In your endless cries.

You've felt too much pain already,
You've ran out of blood.
Your feelings acted like a typhoon,
They washed you off like a flood.

Now your head is underwater
So you're choking violently.
The hopelessness appears to be
So heavy, sinks you hastily.

You thought nobody saw your pain
But somehow you were blind.
In spite of your solitude
Your judgment wasn't signed.

Your sight was erring all the time
Focusing on the gloom.
Among which stars of true compassion
Remained ready to bloom.

Now it's too late, oh silly soul,
You've become a wreck.
You will lie surrounded by
Silt around your neck.

;†;

Nadal nie zdecydowałem się na oddzialny, anglojęzyczny tomik. Jeśli komuś przeszkadzają i polskie i angielskie wiersze w jednej książce, to niech pisze :_:
- Lohi
PS. Walić błędy prosto w twarz :'v