'No friends. No one to trust.
Nothing to believe in.
Everything hangs in midair
Meaningless.
You know they are the pieces of your life,
Everything you had believed in
the broken pieces like the
cat falling off the distended
bridge in a Disney cartoon.
The cage. It's so prestine.
You would laugh
If told to break it.
To tear it away.
To find your way out, as you did
countless times moving uour
blunt pencil from the exit
to the core.
As your had revealed the secret of all escapes.
'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem