when i say i quit
i quit, and the world becomes
hell, its fires and cinders
heating me
in this state of depression,
i change my mind,
decide to be strong
and internalizes
being undefeated
rising from every fall
singing for every misfortune
whistling a tune
for every affliction
killing fears
murdering doubts
and moving on
now, my friend,
everything feels
like heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
like a Pheonix, you rise from the flames