Oh god,
I'm shaking,
though i'm trying to stop.
I'm crying,
though it's hard to feel sad.
Oh god,
my arms,
where have they gone.
My blood,
it stains the streets.
Oh god,
aren't you listening...
Aren't you hearing my plea...
Oh Zues,
oh Buddha,
oh Allah,
almighty.
My legs fell behind,
I left my body long ago,
it dragged, it pained.
Where are you now,
I'm walking blind,
I feel your hand guiding mine,
but the warmth is absent.
Where is my peace I ask you now,
I left my body days ago.
Where is my peace?
Oh god,
My soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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