Shadows, light reflecting its fear.
Whom knew such existence occurred in the mirror.
Birth till death, beeing are best.
Shadows, light reflecting its fear.
No room for failure, so we're told.
Must rise up
by are selfs
yet not alone
Conquering this worlds feats.
feelings isn't a need.
Shadows overwhelm, light can't be.
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I would like to translate this poem
Birth till death! ! With the Muse of life. Nice work.