I am fine,
But I am lost,
My world is falling apart,
Chaos and confusion are,
Running in and out,
Existential nothingness haunting me down,
I gotta rediscover myself,
How and where to start,
I want to flout,
At the sense of nothingness,
Under which I am constantly crushed,
I am fine,
But I am lost,
Stuck in self-created maze,
Dead end on all the side,
Every bit is dusking away,
Soon is the dark,
And nothing to amaze,
With its wrath,
Engulfing my self, my angst, my rage,
Ghastlier than the ghost,
I am fine,
But I am lost,
Everything seems over,
But I gotta rediscover....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem