I'm numb again.
I was happy for a time
but that has gone away.
Now I'm locked up in ice-
just inches from the light.
I'm numb again.
I'm trying to break the ice
but all i can muster is anger,
and fear.
They don't melt it;
they don't break it.
They make it worse.
I'm numb again.
It's so cold in this ice.
Maybe I'll sleep.
Sleep sounds good-
I think I remember something
about not sleeping in the cold.
I can't quite remember...
I'm so tired-
so numb.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem