We have entered an era
of no future....
Just timeless waiting.
The almost full stop
of energy
and the critique of being
cripples thought.
Wasted effort of the past
casts doubt on existence
and the question, "why? "
creeps in.
Mistrust strengthens
loneliness....
lengthens hurtful memories
and desire for life
decreases.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem