Why do I have to shed tears?
Why do I always have to sneeze?
Because I can never be happy.
Because someone thinks badly about my being there.
It torments me day after day.
I feel how it gnaws my heart.
What can I do about the terrible pain?
Why is my heart splintering?
I can do nothing
I continue to suffer.
I can't avoid the pain.
My soul can never rest.
I have no one I can trust
and nobody to love me
That is why I have to suffer something sensitive.
Nobody gives me love and no kiss ...
(now you, who are reading this poem, have a little insight into my feelings and thoughts ...)