This world of many
Many of horrors
These simple things in life I love
The simplicity of living
If only this were how
How life really is
These dark alleys that wined and twist
The path of a never ending labreinth
I do not seek the way out of this path
I do not look for a better way
I stay stuck in this spot
Although I may move I do not
I do not fear this path or what lies beyond
I fear changing what I know to be
Content with state of being I know
This cannot go on
I cannot escape you
I cannot leave you
I cannot be you
I cannot see you
I cannot accept you
But I can feel you all to well
Everywhere all the time
You linger in my presence
You become my every thought
I must learn to live with you
Because this is the only way to live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem