I don't want to cause worry
I don't like to show weakness
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my clothes look terrible
Though my appearance defeats a ghost
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my stand is falling
Though my spirit is waning
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though guilt is consuming me
Though grief is blinding me
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though only adrenaline enforcing me
Though only pride is leading me
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my mind's jumbled
Though my memory is a mess
I'm fine, I'm fine
I will never want to admit honestly
I will never be conquered by mere scratch
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my mouth is gritting tight
Though my face is growing paler
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my strength is fading
Though my consciousness getting distant
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though I discreetly suffering
Though the agony is excruciating
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my life is slowly taken
Though the scar disturbingly gnawing
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my body's battered
Though my legs weakly buckled
I'm fine, I'm fine
It is my instant response
It is my final defense
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though my eyes can't see straight
Though my head's spinning wild
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though the attack comes full force
Though I curl my form helplessly
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though the pain is clear written
Though the wound can not well hidden
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though everyone could tell the lie
Though anyone could see the charade
I'm fine, I'm fine
Though it is only a lame excuse
Though it is like enchanted mantra
I'm fine, I'm fine
You know well my stubbornness
You already guess my answer
I'm fine, I'm fine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem