Its like listening to a racing heart beat
Watching from so far up in the sky
A silent specter waiting
To save people from a situation in which they would surely die
Sitting above the clouds
Looking for some form of light
To show me if humanity is worth saving
Or if they are even worth the fight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i think that most people r not worth of living coz they did so many bad things in their lives...goodness does not exist anymore.