Making your fate too bright -
What can be more that tragic?
Even when full of fright
Don't you see the magic?
I am between two doors -
Opened, another closed.
I am between two worlds,
More than I have supposed.
Never I'll have access
To happiness forbidden.
Never I will express
All that is deeply hidden.
Covered with dust and mold,
Past will be days of gold
Tired of storytelling
Stories I have been told
Covered with grass and moss
Will be another loss
All attempts of rebelling.
A rock and a hard place English version
© Copyright: Ма Брольцен, 2015
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