I never wanted
To be in my worst state
My heart is buried
In the mud of my cursed fate
Is this my punishment from God?
For making my own foul path?
For doing something wrong
Without feeling wronged?
I entered the darkest room
I can't see, I'm all alone
I can't find the only door
Of contentment and joy
Should I just end my life?
No, I must survive
To change my wrongs into right
To see the light, to see the light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Elements of sorrow expressed about fate in beautiful self restructuring way. Thanks for sharing.