I cannot confess.
cannot tell what aches.
i can only lay and lie.
My mouth sown shut.
my heart closed, my eyes....
my god what have they seen?
i close them tighter then anything else,
hide them quickly from the examining, searching world.
knowing more easily than anything else they can give me away,
they can give me away and let the world, that stares so deeply into them,
know exactly what i know.
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I would like to translate this poem
waaaaaw i don't know what to say... do i have to say anything? ..i just love it.. 10 from me