Electro shock therapy and lobotomys
Messaging her back up to his neck inside.
Sparks fly along the door frame.
Hinged shut photo shopped is the lost face.
Talk to me talk to the doctor's wife.
Children lost mother's cry all their life.
Growing up LookingLooking out.
In the beginning the beat is strong.
Going on going on forever on.
Thick stone walls that weep tears.
Crying for the girls trapped inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem