شعر «قرصها» Pills به زبان انگلیسی
Pills, pills, pills.
My reality is pills these days.
My world is pills.
I’m composed of chemicals,
The chemicals that pull me into the fog.
The fog is cold, empty and I shiver,
And this is the world I’m supposed to live in.
Changing my entity into a non-feeling living corpse.
Sitting calm in a chair and sleeping restlessly at night,
This is the phantom I’m supposed to transform into,
Because life itself is too harsh to deal with.
And dear doctors give me anti-depressants to go by.
Pills and pills and more pills.
And I’m thinking of the world of chemicals,
And this jumbled warehouse called my brain
And the pain I should live with.
The pain no one believes is a pain.
Oh dear brain, oh dear mind
My fragile body could have lived better,
If you two weren’t this troublesome.
by: Mercedé Khodadadi