Ambiguity
I am guilty
Sin is beauty
What a nasty beauty
I am bad at my past
Still I bite my past
Expecting it to make a woo bye
But the past says no to take a ride
At last I am right cause I saw the parts of light
And choose to stay in a parts of right
Better than the darkness life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem