sometimes we hear voices and reminds
People saying we're crazy
Was no doubt to find
Whispering in our ears
Like a hard rock hitting you
Thrashing down
The river bank
It's like oceans of water dripping down
Your skin
Peeling As the hot sun rising up From the hilltops of the mountain
Thirsty As can be
Hunger rising up from the stomach
And weakening bones
Migraine starts Adapting
As the ocean is so cold
Swimming across the ocean
And dying with thirst
How can we survive
Maintaining our mortality
To cause so much pain
As we wake up from our nightmares
That haunt us for so long
to be awoken again
And see the world how it is
Building height
As we starve
Fighting back-and-forth like cats and dogs
So violence and vital we begin
To see The ends of everything
In the Earth we live bye
We hear voices in our minds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem