These prison walls that hold me in
and tie me down forevermore
are also my only protection,
my only solace in this hell that I live in.
I rejected you once, and I cannot do it again,
if I do, I will surely fall
off of this high perch that you have given me
to rest on while you destroy me.
It's better to watch from a distance
than be in the thick of the fray,
the battle for my soul
that I cannot win.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem