This night is such a waste of air,
a waste of chemical reactions
The only vibrations in the air wich I make are dissapointments
And a melted facial expression to exhibit the disgust that swirls inside of me
Tonight the thoughts are made up of automutalation and these 'tendecies' but I don't know why
I anger myself with the misseries and sickening deeds of the earth
And if we're so intellegent, how come that the only hazard is our own kind?
I have watched mankind and came to the conclusion that blood and innocense are dispossable for most of them
Suddenly my filthy body filled with black tar oozing from the mouth came along, something I never wanted to be
I always thought I'd be more happy after these years but the opposite sustains to prove it's existance
A heart can only break when it's deeply frozen and indocterin is the liquid carbondioxide
Force our rotten corpses to follow self made laws meaning nothing
Tonight I'm such a waste of air
A waste of negative electronic neuron pulses of doom thoughts
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