i am....at
the bottom...
of the
po ssi ness....illness.....
I am....at
the bottom...
of the
my life time's.....
the cosmos'...
humanity's....
bottom....
i am at the
state,
stage,
level....
of the strongest rhapsodic vulnerabilities...
after...long denial...and resistance....
i can feel it...be it....naturally....and i love it...
Man! !
hell-la-loya-
i am in less hilly heavenly hell....
soft hell..
black and white....soundless...reality tv show....
nothing surprising....
nothing seems out of the control...
it is good to be here.....nothing bothers.....
nothing can not be reached out....
Man! !
This is it! ! ....
THIS IS IT!
the state...of being...trapped...
inside...the matrix......
of my own...
thoughts....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem