They stay away from me,
lonely eyes in the library,
something about me bothers them,
something that I make them feel.
A thought that to theirfancy peace seems poisonous,
there is a kind of alone without a moment ofloneliness.
" That's a chair because I named it so "
So is this your plan? ? ? ? ?
Too much of rationality in an absurd world! !
You left your heart bleeding on the street,
while your head was laughing foolishly.
And know you wonder why? ?
well look into my eyes,
are they any different than yours?
Do I have a different reason to cry?
Then why can't you look inside?
And I know that you'll never do,
So let me tell you what I hide inside
its a dead you.
That is why you're afraid to look,
Oh silencers of your hearts pay heed ,
stay forever away from me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem