ready for death born for life i will soon be forgotten like all those before
all i know will soon begone
all i know will vanish from sight
gods have fought and swayed to the ground
legends have climbed to the top yet some will fall before
men have desire for more they fight battles that are not in favour
you will fall just like me every legend will die alike
the gods we know will soon fall and be forgotten
a grave stone is made to last yet even this will break and crumble
a sorry heart can only last so long until it dies
the body rots and decays just like everything else
whats the point of this life?
we try to prolong what we know will happen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem