concrete is in my chest.
crushing my heart,
suffocating my center.
its raining.
the sky is dark.
everyone is running for cover.
should lightening strike me
then let it so,
for i need it again,
and again and again,
i need blood
i need electricity
i will resign here
on the corner of the universe
surrounded by exploding stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem