Wounded and troubled deeply within, being torn and
bleeding through all the years alone and dejected.
Feeling and leaving me weak, strength waning and
dwindling into puddles of loneliness formed by all
the tears in suffering and turmoil.
A saddened life throughout time, being indifferent
to the solace of the world as it is only temporary
and never-lasting on this earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem