Shake this adrenalin to the ground
break the bones of the on lookers
burn the trees, the forest, the deers
who cares as long as nothing is near
I can sit and fall into the blackness of my anger
if you change the world to white
i shall blacken it with all my might
touch my hand and I shall kill you were you stand
talk to me and I shall burn your snake like tongue
disease this world with plague
and all you shall know is were I tread
walk in my way and I shall make you pay
my will is unholy
my mind is made up
I will destroy everything I touch
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem