destined for destruction
is the path we are on
a slight mistake, a quick impulse
leaves us all with regret and scares
taste the weakness of mankinds imperfecton
and reallise the oncoming destruction
that which creeps around the corner
that which sends no informer
a danger which leaves no room for error
take a quick glance or a picture
for this life is almost over
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
truth and perfection lie in these lines...... The Genius is you my friend......