A paroxysm of pain
An endeavor of fault
And a glimpse of fame
A joyful sorrow
A wonderful death
And a past for tomorrow
A bliss deranged
A different thought
And a people changed
A cruel affection
with hurt adored
A great detection
preserved and stored
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that would be a badass song.