Swiftly launch the body into destruction,
Fires are beneath us, before us, and beyond.
Infernos rage unpleasingly due to old age,
The rain of embers keeps on raging like a wind
So callous and evil, so wicked and worked.
The once needed water arrives to shake off heat,
Plunging the whole world into darkness.
The whole pit undulates with lava,
Through the hours and days of our lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem