It is not hard to disappear
Just say no words
It is bound to happen
They are all insolent turds
Impossible it is
When you have painted yourself red
It shall not be so
There is nothing to dread
Do it now
Let it be quick
No one will remember
You were just a rueful pick
Prepostorous as it may seem
It is the only way
You will be seen
Only for one day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem