The thorns of life
caught me in a cage
The monopoly of the world
set my heart ablaze
my weary cold body...
has had so much
of the blazing killing world
The world is a tangled era of confusion
A saddened mistake of choice
selflessly selfish and confused madness
In the traditions of life,
the choice of existence is the force of power
The tiny genuinely of creation
I cannot but wonder where
the sin of choice would take it
life releases in a certain way
and accepting it ways seems like suicide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
selflessly selfish and confused madness..good one..