</></>I wander aimlessly through this dark, dark place,
Keeping my head high but still so low.
But, as I wander and these people see my face,
there's only so much I can take, 'til I blow.
I wander aimlessly to this seat I dread,
And wonder if they see me.
I wonder when it will be better again,
Or if it will ever be.
I wander aimlessly out this door into the cold air,
I walk to the place where I fell.
There is so much I can only bear,
And wish I could come out of hell.
I wander aimlessly into this fire,
But yet, it is still raining.
And I know I am not getting any higher,
But, I still keep wondering.
I wander aimlessly to those arms I wish to be in,
But I know I can not.
And I think when will Heaven being,
And I know, it will never be forgot.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very depressed feeling delivered.