is it the truth of life
that man is bound to eternal strife
to be ripped apart by deep betrayal
or to live in the lees of formidable ale
to be swept aside in childish pretense
nothing more than a crude remembrance
is this the truth of life?
is it the joy of life
in the joining of a hateful wife
or to live in the cold grasp
that deceit at you your soul to rasp
to have your heart shattered on the floor
shards that in themselves that are sore
is this life?
Lovely poem, will it has all the essence of thought and poetry flow. i love it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely read. Enjoyed this composition alot.