'cause I'm crap
Didn't know
How far I would go
'til I lost my soul
No one can say his arrival of death or birth whether he has good qualities or bad qualities but it is sure that soul has to leave his body. A great philosophical poem is astutely delineated.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With the realization that one has lost his soul, if there is a desire to enliven it once more, everything will turn up fine. Well written, dear friend!