How do you know when you are here?
What has broken your darkest fear?
The night? The wind? The chimes soft cry?
When do you want to give up and die?
Another question to ask yourself
Is it heaven or is it hell?
Look back, take a deep breath
Watch me now or soon your death
Remember the baby? Its nighttime cry
While you were out, getting high
Multiple women, along with your wife
A hell of a time living your life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good job. keep writing.