Do you like sorrow
Do you like pain
Do you need someone who fells the same
Desire for blood is in your veins
don't pretend it's not that way
Your blood look eyes
Snow white skin
Come with me, and we will win
there are no one but us and prey
we will drain them, as they say
The dawn is near
The snow is red
We are gone
But we'll come again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really great poem, like it, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, A Deeper Meaning.