Not that
everyday
would mean
bad days
Not that
everyday
would mean
troubles,
would mean tragedy,
I have come to the point
where I've cleaned
up the
messes inside
my mind
and I can now
see
clearly.
But I just need to
hide
in a world where
uncertainty
is not my kind of
music
I can't dance
with its beat.
For sure
uncertainty
is always
present
in the world
and you cannot
see me there
because I am
hiding
I always hide
And I'm doing
something
for me to
stop
myself from hiding.
I just need to
create my own
melody
-dignity. So that I am always sure of
myself
surer than uncertainty.
And I don't want
to be hypnotized
by the exhausting, sick
patterns and rhythms of society
of deceit and traps
- in the world of uncertainty.
Not that everyday would mean
bad days
Not that everyday
would mean troubles,
would mean tragedy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem