I sustain my life with curses
And presume this body to live
Without disarming the thoughts now
I've nothing to win & nothing to loose
Close you stand before me
And ask me how to live
Close your eyes and remember
You have nothing to win & nothing to loose
Perhaps I surrender my life of lies
Before to start a war against my deeds
I command them to return to lord
Coz I have nothing to win and nothing to loose
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem