Unto the song of ignorance,
I could find guilty within pitch.
Losing herself in loneliness,
Lull in desires wildest lass shed tears.
Drove away the awkward silence
Tore the black striped mask beside
Dug a hole to go through
In a bid wiped out losses made by darkness.
Solitude fought like a sharpened sword.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem