There`s An Angel By Her Bedside,
Her Husband`s Tied Up Tight.
Still Beside The Bedside,
That Angel Holds A Knife.
She Tries And Fails To Scream,
Nearly Swallowed By The Light.
The Husband Bites His Tounge Off,
Taking His Own Life.
The Angel Turns And Sees This,
Then Stabs Herself Instead.
But That Was Just For The Pain,
To Die She Lost Her Head.
He`d Have Rather Died First,
Than To Watch His Wife Instead.
And In The Room The Wife Still Crys,
Holding Her Daughters Head.
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I would like to translate this poem
wow, powerful. i like it alot