_*TRANSIENT EPIPHANY*_
_Mentally advancing to the whispers of dying breath_
_Scents of unclad souls rot with death_
_It's such a pity, her virginity savaged! _
_By beings dwarfing about its peak_
_Altitude keeps them on sail_
_Deeper and further into hell so pale_
_It's an adventure of a glorious trail_
_Saliently without losing a tail_
_It is indeed a one time quest_
_A battle of one's prowess and superiority at best_
_If your soul alienates furiously there_
_Should nature treat u dear, would it be fair? _
_The sight of sadistic cold ice_
_Nibbling onto greatness not once but twice_
_Why don't we listen to the bellowing bells? _
_For only mindlessly adventuring tales can tell_
*Lamzy*✍🏼
Pecan crew™
©2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem