Choking on humble pie.
Your sword of ice is melting.
Drinking your friend's blood to stay alive.
Swiss bank account life supply.
Died in a circus act.
They are surrounded by Elvis impersonators.
Their brainwash party is damaging the walls.
Their superficial dynasty are beautiful snowflakes of acid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great imagery! I could see everything you described in great detail...keep writing. =Shelley=