The glint in the eye
Like a firefly in the still of the night
Its gliding purposefully
Scooping on a conquest
Soaring on an all time high
Like a soul posessed
Ahhhhhhh.......
The devilish smile
Satiated appetite
The indifference in the eye
A vulture flying off after a full feast
Gliding away aimlessly
After attaining his conquest
Fate has cast its dye
On the devils behest
Ahhhhhhhh.....
To be cast aside
Scooped out and used
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem