My life right now is a mess
That I am too disgusted
To straighten up...
The past is ghastly
The present is muddled
And the future's bleak...
What kind of slob
Would allow this to happen?
I dare not ask...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who can say the future is bleak? Let the future unfold for you with blessings galore! Though the content is cheerless, the diction is perfect! !