Lying through my teeth to hear a whisper,
Such a solitary, subtle piece of mind
Clairvoyance correcting all my
Subtleties and picking at my abnormalities,
Pushing me to leave me blinded by my impotence
And coldly staring at my ignorance,
Never intelligent enough to let this go…
Cold evidence suggesting misinformation,
Blatantly referencing my ferocity…
Such a feeling to experience I know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem