What is going on?
Nothing bad happened today.
I feel like I want to run
Away from this place, away, away.
My stomach turns, my heart flatters,
My soul burns, but none of that matters.
A strange day, today
Away, away.
I have a bad feeling, I do, although,
Well, this is a beautiful day.
I think something will happen, I don’t know
But sure is: I want to run, away, away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem