ee the bloody corpse of a child left in a rat-infested house
ashes fill the floors and long dead screams fill the night
Shattered pictures on the tile, remnants of doors hanging askew
lives torn in the blink of an eye, an abused child lies dead
With every passing day his tormented mind is more eaten away
as he tries to tear out the memories left inside his brain
her dying scream will forever echo, wide eyes still blind
Her cries fall on deaf ears, cascading in spiral of despair
Fear surrounds the hope that would save this innocent child
he remembers being the voyeur gazing through unbroken windows
filled with vile and disgusting feelings about this girl
the realizations of what he has done exposes the nightmare
Sleeping and awakening in a paradise of bloody illusions
hoping the end will come soon, as his mind is filled shame
guilt-ridden and tortured by the dreams he can't get rid of
he then alights his-self afire and burns with the house
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I would like to translate this poem