This rage won't go,
Until I bang my head
On the wall hard,
Let blood drip down
And lick it insane,
Lie and laugh
Again and again.
Blood on my hands,
Blood in my eyes,
Teeth will gleam red,
And I shall paint you
Twice, with
Light blood, dark blood
Laugh again,
Lie by your red face
In pain,
Close my eyes,
Dead twice.
Wow Shouvik this one is powerful and so visual. It is a great write like always!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
vivid potrayal! well expressed