I've been locked in my mind for quite some time,
But it looks as if I may never come back out.
I have searched all the rooms but its like being lost in a tomb,
There is never a sense of what is within or without.
One day I may take a peek at the freedom that I seek,
But until then it is all for naught.
In the end perhaps I shall pretend that I have something left to extend,
But for now I will simply wander my endless tunnels of thought
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem