Squated in a corner
Likely to be in a coma
Induced by some trauma
Oh, just pieces of a man
What that woman has done
Make a man's life grow thinner
Is this the way love go
Or its what women can do
Pressing a man so low
Leaving him only in pieces
Life full of ditchies
Seeing life going slow
Sailing in his own train
But only pieces a of man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem