It is true my father or mother
Cannot protect me,
No doctor can relieve
From my suffering,
No boat can protect from
Drowning in this world-sea,
I have to face my death,
I have to suffer
And I have to die.
No other way, no other way,
No other way bu to suffer
In the hands of time.
It is only you, my dear,
Can come to my rescue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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