/ fake. and the mistake/reverse.
The angel set fires to the rain.
I hear the voice of the hand.
From the day we meet in the childhood.
I am always play the win.
- -
Whose words is on it?
Without the sword on the sheet.
I am just testified like a beast.
With the curse of double repeat.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem