Out of sync, out of time
Tumbling words never rhyme
Words to soothe all the pain
Of tears falling like rain
Magical words that should heal
In the end they're not real
All that exists is the ache
Of the pain that's not fake
Words can never really soothe
Nor troubled soul truly smooth
Yet some comfort they do bring
As through my heart they ring
Venting the madness of the beast
Lessen the insanity at the least
From within and from without
Calm the beast without a doubt
Out of sync, out of time
Words that never ever rhyme
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I would like to translate this poem
Words only of hope is all we can do. Your words have a gift to help others get through.