When we conjugate in the tremors
of despair. Succumbing to the
demons who encapsulate our
souls. We have become the
epitome of paranoia, the wretched
scum of deceit. Corrupted within,
no subservient person can defeat.
Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: Jan.4/2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem