Swaying,
moving,
don't stop going,
twisting turning,
the floor will soon be burning,
walking,
running,
escape!
their coming!
hear them encroaching,
just stop breathing,
hold in silence,
duck and hide it,
no escape now,
last resort and,
they have come and,
no escape now,
just no way now.............
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I would like to translate this poem
i really like this....good write