deep downhill
my heart's sunken more
stabbed by the pain and frozen tears
enemies are with me
and the sky praises my stupidity
the way I choose
is not a merciful way
grim, blind
but I will not be cheated
by the dark of night
lost, gone
but if I turn around
I only see lie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem