poem

This is the (inaccurate) translation according to google translate

The world is glass that has forgotten how to reflect.
Colors fall from the walls like the scales of an old animal.
Inside the body sits an empty chair.
Time sits on it and asks no questions.
The earth beneath your feet is warm but lifeless.
The trees grow in the opposite direction.
The roots float in the air like thin fingers.
The sea no longer moves.
The waves sleep within themselves.
The fish look up and see nothing.
Man walks without shadow because the light has ceased to be interested in faces.

translate for me pls?

The world is glass that has forgotten how to reflect.
Colors fall from the walls like the scales of an old animal.
An empty chair sits inside the body.
Time sits on it and asks no questions.
The earth beneath your feet is warm but lifeless.
Trees grow in the opposite direction.
Roots float in the air like thin fingers.
The sea no longer moves.
The waves sleep within themselves.
Fish look up and see nothing.
Man walks without shadow.
Because light has ceased to be interested in faces.

im too lazy to type the 100% accurate translation, so here's the google translate one