run out of air
breathing is not possible
no cure, it's not fair
nothing's change
with one blink
you drown, secretly
tell me something
at the moment
you are sinking
run while you can
tell me if you can
it is a little dark
don't close your eyes yet
there is left for you
dig and find
not in here but in the wilds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem