Ym Efil

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A Backwards poem, Words are reveresed, not lines. A Sdrawkcab meop, Sdrow era deserever, ton senil.

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Ho! Eht ssengnirob fo ym efil.

Gnihton, ton eno emit!

Gnihton ot ekam ym luos tfil

Eht ssengnirob, os suoromit.

I t'nac eveileb M'i gniog hguorht siht!

Ti si rettu erutrot!

Ym Efil lluf fo gnirob sgniht!

Ton neve a allitrot!

Tsuj ecno d'i ekil a yrruc

Ro ot hcnup a naed!

Tub i t'nac! S'ti a esruc!

Esuaceb, M'i ma daed.

[edit] Forwards:

The Boringness of my life,

Nothing, not one time

Nothing to make my soul lift

The Boringness so timorous

I can't believe i'm going through this!

It is utter torture!

My life full of boring things

Not even a tortilla

Just once, id like a curry

Or to punch a dean

But i cant! It's a curse!

Because i'm dead!