Anguish peeks around the corner looking to excite your mind
Trouble lurks in the ceiling, waiting for it’s chance to pounce
Punishment is inevitable and depression is the only cure
But with a kiss of relaxation your troubles burrows away,
Anguish evades you, hoping to never see brilliance
Though punishment is there, it’s a little sweeter than before
Anxiety never enters inside you because my Lax Kiss
Will always be here when you need it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem