One more, what the hell
I think, sneeze and cough
not feeling too well
this swelling doesn't seem like the perfect dream
we've seen it all before
this dream is becoming
a bore
getting sick of all this
today, i wonder
what i'll miss
i don't really care
hey, look out, It's a bear
no, I can't go on
with this
I turn, twist and shake
my mind doesn't like
the twisting of the ache
the turning of the mic
moving,
shaking all around
seeing the videos and
pictures
of the sound
where's the common ground
what the hell, wake up! .....
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I would like to translate this poem
Awesome. You should wake up.