Wall -
Drunk shadows playin' on dead bricks.
A diligent spider weaves
The canvas of my dense thoughts.
Coating -
In places cracked,
By the outside rains wet;
Proudly holds its sallow.
Ceiling -
Guarding my dreams like nymphs.
You tyrant, placed there in vain!
Rains keep falling,
The sun still rises,
My soul still dying.
Darkness -
The madness' black night
Falls like a net on euphoria.
The mind is cloudy,
The heart is foggy,
A demon of forgetfulness
Makes tight circles on the ice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem