Verge of life and death begoten,
Very slim as bones of time. Above their eyes
Im not samson; but I killed the beast of revelation..
Alas! ! the end time gospel thwarted in pains...
Above the reck of this ungodly world my fate comes to dreadful end..
Though I now see from outer star..
Then I rose with alien clue..becoming the real man of ageless time..
Writing my histories in the sand of space....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Go on' Writing my histories in the sand of space.... '