Its weird when you have so much
But you feel so little
Loathing when people say what they mean
Loathing when people say what they don't mean.
I dont know any correct answers
I dont believe in facts
I need a talking robot to talk to
An object to read my brain.
Do i want you?
Do i want anything at all?
Do i want to stay immortal?
Do i like what i see?
I want to hide in a cave
Want to be a history
If only we don't feel
If only we don't think
If only our heart's always right
Then we don't have to worry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deep meaninigs in simple words, yes, this is the true identity of a poet, always amazing Lara.10+++