</>Now I am me
It's been a while
Perhaps too long, too late
Then I'm f**ked again
For if I am not me
Then what is 'I' or 'He'
Hidden by white lies
To show something alien
Not 'me' nor 'I' nor 'he'
Is 'me' floating in the air
In everyone's breath
To exhaust me
When am I me?
When will I be?
For it is certain, it must be
Or what is the point
Now I am me again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed, George!