Self.
I stand 'twixt heaven and hell
divided by my sanity,
driven by my desires
seeking an answer so i can tell
my curious mind,
what i think, i will find.
Chatterings of the insane world
that surrounds me,
that devours me,
fill my aching mind with insanity
and i live within,
a darkened, self made hell.
Jade Ni.2008.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem has much insight it seems to be how the mind works. The question to ask perhaps is 'what is the self'.