How pity and vile,
I can't find a mirror in this horde
I get grisly truth and sometimes praise
whom to believe? whom to trust?
Mirror will show me who i am
out of lolls i may find an envoy of lord
Overrated existence it can be
or underestimated i could be
I don't have a self image
so i want a mirror to decide the rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem