Death stalks
Life defies purpose
To give up is a stigma of disable
And to tire, its subordinate
Life a granted notion
End, an isolated truth
These are but immovable pillars
A result of destitute dexterity
Leave him desolate with despair
He will live, he will cease,
He will expire, he will decrease
Unchanged eventuality, For him, for you
Watch me come, watch me go
Your denial is because you ignore
It stares at you, it screams
Then why leave finality undefined
Go retaliate, call me ridiculous, Repugnant
Look away from this predicament!
But we remain pieces
Of broken existence
You seek the un seek able
And leave the obvious
Reinforce inanity
Suffer subtraction, demolish succession
Splendor shall wither
Rage over this unimportant void
It’s a ghost of gloom
Draw me end to end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem