So fragile, like glass;
So subtly smashed.
Such a big mess…what a train wreck;
The last collision had just been cleared.
Henceforth, fate commiserates me
The queen of screwing up everything.
Forever bound to the crown
Customized with my name.
Forever bound to the crown
Of gilded, glittering shame.
Forever bound to the crown
Throughout my eternal reign.
Forever bound to the crown
Throughout my infinite pain.
So fragile, like glass;
Easily abashed.
Such a big mess…what a train wreck;
The last collision’s impact’s still seared.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem