Like inferential twins on their birthday
Perhaps like two anonymous traveller
Who are catching the same route
One is rich and the other is not
But they both entitled traders
I have the story which is confusing
Story about myself but can't even tell about it
I know the people in this story are real
But deep inside the truth just one of them exist
I would like to tell you the story but with little lie
I want you to look in my eyes and say that is it
Tell me that you can spot the truth on my face
Because i don't wanna lie anymore
I want to have the peace of mind
And i will tell you the story when i'm blind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem