Solemnly listening to interior thoughts, worrying a little,
trying to ignore their interpretations right now.
Music rhythmically playing into my brain, lifting me into
heights of intellect where I can talk myself into or out
of just about anything.
Leaving aside all misgivings and walking straight into the
pits of fire, awaiting me today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem