Amazing intoxicating game
I am merely a doll
You create, uncreate and recreate
The way you like.
Life and death are your game
All judgements and rites are yours
I am a puppet you created to play
I am dancing and you are the composer.
When the euphoria will reach the end
You will spread out a large seat
To try me for for my fault
And I shall be in fire, you created for me.
I like this. It makes me wonder if this is about a person or the divine creator.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
creations the puppet of creator!