Loneliness takes me on journeys I don't want to go on,
yet it brings me down sorrowful pathways anyway.
Darkness sets itself upon my brow, hiding me in depths
of despair, never letting up, keeping me despondent all
of life.
Transgressing in developments of lateral thought, trying
to program self and energize into a semblance of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem