I'm alone, naked in this mansion of gloom
Its labyrinthine corridors, Gothic archways and spiral staircases surrounds me
I'm wandering and I have lost my way
I saw a spot of light and screamed 'light at the end of tunnel! '
Alas! it was only my perspective which deceived me
I have been and seen the nightmare exploding in the darkness
I'm the moment between extremes
I have ceased being.I have ceased becoming
I have ceased being.I have ceased becoming.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem