Everyone lies like I lie.
Everyone feels what I feel.
But no one sees what I see...
I was born so sure
that nothing would change my future
to the point of quitting that desire.
I was born someone poetic,
and for being so synthetic,
I couldn't rhyme in a flash.
I cried in an ocean
all the regret of a year.
And now, of boredom I yawn.
I was born from sea,
however, I never made it my home.
I preferred to live in any village.
I was born like this
without fear of going to the end.
Sad even I pant.
My phrases are good,
because they don't have me anymore.
Oh I lost even shame!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem