Sweat pours down my face
All eyes looking through me
Not being tried by a jury of my peers
Bury my face in my hands of nothing
Tears fall to the floor and turn to steam
Condensation forms on my hair
Movement in the darkness
Eyes flicker left to right
Gravity lets go of me
Float through clouds of diamond
Look down at what used to be your life
And ask yourself what happened
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem