I get angry, the bullet is faster than the gun. Words sharper than the sword, which kills. The hand, does more harm than good. My veins relief my pain. A world, i help to destroy. Is that what happened to all the planets. Creatures, the virus to the universe. Will the same happen to heaven, as with satan, do we just destroy for greed and power. We are truely the killers of our children. I am the disgrace of my ancestors. So are we all. The X generation, told by animated bibles, comic books
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem