i don't know what you're thinking
have you ever had a thought on your mind?
i'm constantly thinking
and i'm fucking terrified.
did you ever think we'll end up here?
did you ever think the magic of this place will disappear?
mountains won't be climbed as you thought,
too many rocks appeared on our way
sirens stole my voice
And now i have nothing to say
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem