Through the fire
Through the wall
No need for weed, rock or stone
Just open one door inside my head
And I slip all the way to the other end
Which end is true which end is false?
I do not know, nor do I care
For if one was and one was not
I just open the door inside my head
And slip all the way to the other end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem