Life's hollow ways
Monotonous will be
Like a bird without its wing
And unable to fly
The predators will continue to pray
For the weakness of the preys
If the earth is not girded
With the garment of death.
Procreation with bloom
Of all things living
And to tread space will limit
Dog will eat dog
If only a dog is strong
The torment of one extreme stronger
Will be great on the weaker
If death were a mere illness
That it can not conquer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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