lay back down too this once goodnight,
see the moon shine blacken streaks,
on a glow in the dark pistol,
aiming at this black hole of mind,
faith drippinng past recognition,
dripping past a white moon,
this black existance, controling,
pulling the trigger,
aim once,
turn around and
imagine this once goodnight
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I would like to translate this poem
mystical...nice poem