To all my friends,
In the drakst hour,
You are filled with evil,
And endless power,
You feed on weaklings,
They are your cattle,
The difference is...
They don't put up a battle,
So heres to all my friends,
In the darkest hour,
You are me but with less power! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
interesting! ! ! .................