Oh, I don't see the light,
For it is sparkling too bright.
Oh, I don't like to
Drink from youth.
Make me listen to,
The old too.
Oh, I don't hear your voice,
For it is drowned out in the noise.
I don't want to hear the truth.
I don't want to see the truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem