A blade, in awe, such beauty
Sharp as the devils tongue
Falls swift as the wind
Painless destruction
Disturbingly accurate
Controlled yet not
Silent cold malice
Only purpose death
Destruction and chaos
A beautiful blade indeed
Indeed in awe
In awe of death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good little poem should be history textbooks to help explain what a guillotine is, you did a great job here.