I lose people every time, so what's there to wonder when I lose one again?
I'm on a loss streak, so what's there to feel when I lose once again?
I lost myself a long time ago, so what would happen now if I lose myself once more?
I lost the feeling to love, so what's there to wonder if I can't show my emotions
I lost to life a long time ago, so I ask myself what's going to happen if I lose it for real this time.
I lost in this game called 'Life', so what's the purpose to continue living it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem