images and deja vu, seem familiar now
Deciets and wickedness around the corner sew
Hateful words, disturbing chords, lurking in the shadows
Children prance, while devils dance
filled with wine, drink 'till darkness passes
farewell my love, for in this place, the devil is a laughing
Angel Amarante 2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
darkness is fine angel, it is trying to invade darkness while not being prepared to land without light, then problems occur