The lips are blue and the body is freezing cold
Why... I wonder why I loved you
In front of my eyes that stumbled
Empty bottle of medicine is rolling
Soon my body lifted up into the air
Wander like searching for you
I will reach for you and
You shake it off
I went to another woman's office
I know deeply injured pain
My own life has stopped carving
eternally···
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sweet things end with variety and varsity of being life. Good