Bitter day
To prove you are righteous
conscious or unconscious
you make up stories
some true, many not
both of them to extent
expertise, inexpert
but will come bitter day
when you look in mirror
to confess you are wrong…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yeah, that is right. You can get your true self in front of a mirror. Do you have courage to see into your eyes? Nice ink.