Oh woe to the day and to all who are in it.My life was held in captivity.Rope tied violently around my brused and cut wrist.Everyday suffered a painful and deadly threat.Writhe because of unending pain.My whole entire body jerked as if in a middle of a fit, it felt like volts electrifying your inner cells.
Bandaged from head to toe all the faces looked vaacant and immaculate.Vengence was written all over their faces.
Deep down i knew fate brought me hope.I prayed in the spare moments i had left before these ruthless beasts slay all of the innocent people who have done no evil.
by romina Saward-Clarke
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a pretty haunting poem i like it really good job applying a sense of imagery in your words