I'd rather be burning inside
Knowing that it's just suicide
I've been trying to so much it hide
I don't know, I'm so lost; I already tried
All the paths I could find: straight and the side
Can't choose a next step; so hard to decide
The right from wrong, I no longer divide
There's no black, white, it's washed with the tide
I tried, I tried, I fate defied
But Heaven and Hell, together do side
And Angels, Demons, against me ride
Bombarding me with such depression
I can't go on, it's all regression...
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I would like to translate this poem
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