A world of blacks and whites..
Sunrise, love, deaths-all in monochrome.
Cause there is good, there is evil.
Truth, or lies.
But nothing in between,
Nothing dwells amidst.
Distinct black and white marbles of a kaleidoscope..
Sound of marbles drown the cries of nuns making love with knives.
Dark glasses hide a pervert father's lust
Easing himself into crowd
Easing himself with other's daughters' helpless discomfort.
The world sighs contented at its equilibrium.
There is Satan, and there is God.
God having ruthless sex in marital bed,
Satan in the gentle ardor of illegitimate love.
Yes.
God lives a black life in a white-washed world;
Satan with cold feet, in rainbow despairs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem