It May Be
Clock says is daytime
But I see dark of night
In desert, cave or well
And I search for a nail
To hang my old jacket!
Cannot find!
Cannot find!
Cannot find!
Is there one?
What is this?
Where am I?
What am I?
I believe there is none,
Or maybe, am blind,
Either none or cannot!
Possibly I am worm
Crawling in world of
The ferocious hunters,
Robin, copper chested!
Or maybe!
Or maybe!
Or maybe!
Yes, maybe is end of
The kindness of mankind
Or, maybe world ended
And I am in the hell!
Want to say the city
That is my destiny
Itself is misery…
Or maybe!
Or maybe!
Or maybe!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem