so everything is nothing,
a thing becomes a no-thing
they all disappear
they become nowhere
when a man dies
he becomes nothing
something that i cannot
really understand
these words are here
and you read them
they must not be nothing
yet i feel nothing too
and this must be something
yet to prove
this nihilism
there is this circle
and i do not know where
at what particular point
now, am i.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem