Fear creeps into me, I'd swim forever but I'm afraid the pool is of blood, imagine one drowning from oxygenated fluids, I rather be a truth searcher than a believer, reality is of appealing than ignorant.
Birth is a remarkable gift parents could have, but precious to the one being given a chance to live, but how could one live while being monitored for their life's decisions.
Zodiacal light however romantic than man made light, when thoughts behave like a shy bladder, a man's life could seem like a joke, as the beginning and end goes unwritten.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem