Again, I seek death.
Your words scorch me
A little bit, so again
I seek death.
I adored you all my life
Yet you seem repulsive;
Quite a bit like that same
Elusive being once
Denied me of my gestures
And whole-hearted
Existence, culminating
My soul to move on.
Still, I brace myself and
Let your proud rejection
Exhilarate the pain
And anxiety you've dealt
With that very same
Enticing death blow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem