County of dire disappointment
County of concrete snakes that all return
County of flailing youth
County that cannot care
Why do you encompass all and encompass nothing?
Why be all this and still have determination at self destruction?
Obviously it's easy and I'm lazy
But O county of mine
County of my love
County of my life
County where I first kissed and cried
Is it you or I who makes no future here?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
vividly described well done, I once had a friend that lived in Delaware she passed away unfortunately