Feeling comfy while telling a chilling lie?
There's nothing on earth that you can't deny
Blaming and judging is your second nature
Treating no one like a god's creature
Maybe as a kid you were deprived of faith
Your disbelief in god led you to spiritual death
You're torn between two painful issues:
Whether eat to live or live to eat and which to choose?
You're good at finding faults with everybody
Giving up the fight over your dead body
Nobody's perfect, but you think you're the best
Your disturbed soul feels like uninvited guest
There's one thing you're really sorry about
That you can't take it with you, no doubt
The worst enemy you're scared of is time
Over the wall of nothingness it's too hard to climb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem