Will you be ready for the day,
When all hell breaks loose?
Will you be ready for the death,
The destruction and devastation?
Will you be prepared to say goodbye,
Goodbye to all your loved ones?
Will you cherish the moments more,
If you know they’re your last?
Or will you cower?
And crawl into yourself,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem