I do not like who you have become....and list the reasons....
to say it any other way would be a lie...but how to say what is so without being as brutish and cruel as the one addressed...the one who has been tortured and condemned...'hell' is other people, as well as oneself...escape into a 'living' oblivion? no, too crowded there already...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem