Building castles in the clouds
Loving the sliding moon for now.
Fading away with the breeze,
So will you be pure with no disease.
The world will melt at once,
All sounds will stop since.
But the chosen one will breath, .
In darkest time you will leave.
The gothic church is empty in this town,
Werewolf's are coming in this empty ground.
Lord of darkness will be a universe born,
The damned will travel away with storm.
Where the vampires are gone?
Daylight is the enemies for some!
Gunfire's what I heard up that hill,
Shot them up I said, fire at will.
Don' t look back in fear to the malevolent night,
Live or die forever in this surreal fight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the first line a lot