have you ever felt the breath of the one they call Death?
have you ever tasted the salty sting of Irony?
have you ever smelled the stench of the rotting carcass under the floorboards?
have you ever seen the life of one being torn away from them, knowing that you are the reason that was happening?
now let me ask you something personal..
have you ever liked it?
i know i did....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem