Matters meander from bad to worse
No job, no joy, no joke to share
As if my life kisses a curse
That every facet can't spare.
Wish I could wind
Hands of time and restart
The life I no longer find
Pours joy into my heart.
Why I keep asking why
Matters sneak so much sorrow
Dearest dreams a natural death die
Yesterday, today and tomorrow.
Thought I was clever
Playing the fool
Mishandling in my life every lever
Now I reap sorrow in full
Only my intransigence to blame
Failure follows failure
Not a single victory or success to claim
All because my behavior by the day grew sillier and sillier.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem