'Carve the heart out just to
become complete
Choke the sense just to get
more air to breath
Believing in the opposition
of what the mind sees
Will make the soul deceased
Guidance of a wordless lullaby
will lead to the sleepwalkers grave
Keep the eyes opened to see and take
one step back from an oblivious dream
Devour, digest, they're not the same
-its time for the pain to be released'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem