World I hate you

World I hate you.

I am a disappointed 

to you.

I dont find a way

to nights of satin.

I have  only a nights

of flaxlines.

When I was young

I am a like woman Kalevalas

Aino. It was life laying

in my feet.

Then game the witch-hunt.

I was want to be romantic

in my life. Just of little bit.

Now I am only get dressed rough flaxlines.

I see poem visions, whit brain woman

and illusions.

Every day in my life is a different kind

alone and sad.

Today I am alone and saddest of all

hope of love I have lost of way.

My feet once a time steel  of fire,

then I was young.

One year I have mermaids scales

on my legs. Time of year they

are cone of way.

My silent voice grow like

voice of siren.

Only my lonely I dressed

rough flaxlines.

The nights of satin I faith

of my whole life.

They don’t come to me ever.

© satu tanninen