In my world of
werewolves and vampires
of angels and demons
faerie and sprite
of wizards and witches
igniting the fires
of aliens and all other
creatures of the night
of all the things
that could have gone right
Of all the things
that have gone wrong
In every poem
and every song
In all the times that things
were brought to this point
Never had things gone
as they now do
Never had we been
strong enough to
Nolonger blinded by
things we don't see
Nolonger kept from
what is meant to be
Stronger than the
werewolves and vampires
the angels and demons
faerie and sprite
the wizards and witches
igniting the fires
the aliens and all other
creatures of the night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem