I can feel my soul fading from the very existence of its cage
Wondering endlessly through the dark
an atmosphere of constent shame
I can feel my mind wondering
waiting feels like an eternity
an endless time in my heart
I can feel my shoulder turning to pure dust
and all the ones Im about to let down
every single one of them falling apart
Sometimes....I just can't feel anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem