Forget my image
as you bow your head
Shun the sight of me
I’m not lonely
nor do I crave pity
No one to aid me
I am alone
inside my suffering
My head a planet
I have little to boast
Of, on this globe
You brag of your dreams
Don’t pity me
in your world-system
Seize my dream and leave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem