Same on the day
I kept my promise, and leave me
alone where it leads
my corruptible flesh, as it lay down
under the ground; the richness
of ego pushes me
to conquer, my blind
desire of nothing but death
rapidly the slaughter
spread, where a hundredth
and millions breathe
I take hard labor swing
me no regret, for the pocket I
give wear my weight
hitting the rope,
and closing any hope is just
only one, ask
to flee and say goodbye,
as you leave the sky high, in the hands
of every palm, I will lead advance
to any other decoy, for winning
in the game is only a dream
that I am done
dethrone my opponent and beat
then to lose
is always my fun,
for I am the greatest Avatar
of where no other strength
that loses my hand; the
beset power
now settles in my knee, has
worship even me
vow down illusion of greed, I am
closing my mouth
to let you understand…that I am
the great Avatar, as I stand
forward to the lust of
grave …….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem