I am hurt
I am cut
into thousand bits
I bleed black
grief and despair
as no red of light
run in my nerve
I tried hard
I started anew
Every time I failed
I followed the path
of regained hope
I am crushed
My world burst
My faith saw dust
My hands that joined
to work hard
Got badly chopped
Who is there to save my soul?
I know my lame desire will never
get a call....
I am crushed
My eyes don't tear
They have lost light
for all and for ever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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