Series: Imagination
It falls once in a million ages
In the darkest evening of a day
It creates deadly images
That's all they say
Years of endless despair
and the coldest heart
Living in dooms lair
it was a bad start
Heavy tears upon the dead
Destruction is where it lead
No light, No hope, No chance
Struggling in that bloody snow dance
Afraid of suffering
In griefs and fear
Wondering when it comes this year
Killing when its coming near
It falls once in a million ages
In the darkest evening of a day
It creates deadly images
That's all they say,
That's all they say
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One of my favourites! ! !