THE WORDS WILL NOT CHANGE ANYTHING
The words will not change anything
The hope is lost
The game is over
The life has been lived
I write them now
Because writing them
Has been my habit and hope
And even though I know
There is no chance
Nonetheless I
Quite pathetically
Continue
To write
And try.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I find it very disappointing. Talking or writing is a means to release our mental pressure. It shows the need to communicate with the world around. It acts as a bridge between two banks of a river. I have utmost respect for your feelings. Thank you, Shalom.