Poeme : It’s Darker And Darker

For a minute, all the world seems hollow,
I find it hard just looking at my sorrow…

I’m ashamed of my life that I’m darking,
Dull days in a deathly silence are crashing,
Under that cloudy sky, everybody is fool,
I can’t resist, I feel it in my soul.

The light id off and the owl’s flown away,
Shattered on the ground T relive that day,
Everything is so twisted and seems absurd,
I still hear it whispered that hazy word.

fɔʁ a minytə, al tə wɔʁld simz- ɔlɔw,
i fɛ̃d it-aʁ ʒyst lukiŋ a mi sɔʁɔw…

iεm aʃamεd ɔf mi lifə ta iεm daʁkiŋ,
dyl dεz- ɛ̃ a dəatli silɑ̃sə aʁə kʁaʃiŋ,
œ̃de ta kludi ski, əvəʁibɔdi is ful,
i kante ʁəsist, i fil it ɛ̃ mi sul.

tə liɡt id ɔf ɑ̃d tə ɔwlεs flɔwn awε,
ʃatəʁεd ɔ̃ tə ɡʁund te ʁəlivə ta dε,
əvəʁitiŋ is so twistεd ɑ̃d simz- absyʁ,
i stij əaʁ it wispəʁεd ta-azi wɔʁ.