End of life, birth of decayed soul
Content in the past, fret of future
Mortal fear, burden of life
Asking myself; Am I goin' to die?
Contemplative and philosophical musings of the inner world. Revelations of an anguished soul. It might be presumptive to some extent. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An impressive poetic pain. Thanks