How deep must I go
to cut away the pain?
I know you mean to hurt,
but this is just insane
I wriggle in defeat
guilty of no crime
You say this should be so,
you ask me all the time
The truths you tell are false,
the lies drop from your face
I'd kill you if I could
and leave me in this place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem