my heart aches
Factories shakes
No cars hoot about
phones networks off out
Smokes everwhere coming
The whole world quaking
Where is everybody
Empty streets, i see nobody
i am here alone?
Where are the fine ladies gone?
I am sinking in fear
The demons are drawing near.
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. You must seen things clearer of writing this poem