The world rest haplessly in this reign of terror,
Life are lived hopelessly from this breath taking postulates
About the bludgeoning of mother earth with enormous horror
From the works of the scientists and prophets, so accurate with their dates
From miles away I heard the world, to this issue, raising its voice;
Shaking its head and, with tragedy, shed deadly tears.
Young and old Japanese had no any other choice
But to leave early before the big catastrophe of the end of years
Fate, destiny, eternity and mortality; this words confine my mind
If my heart could speak the whole world would be covered by blood
If is there a sanctuary anywhere near this aged earth; let me hind,
For I am not ready for eternity, my sins talk to me and daily spoil my mood
This world is no place for my soul; I don’t care if it drifts away,
I thank it though for this last days for I still stand a chance to find God’s way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem