Mass shooter
Disturbed state
Of mind
Won't be happy unless
They leave a bunch of
Dead bodies behind
Mass shooter
Nobody knows what
Triggers the stupidity
Of the insanity
Mass shooter
Must have a death wish
Knowing that when you kill
Most likely
You will be killed
Death is the price you pay
For the innocent blood
That is spilled
Whether you laugh
Or you cry
As a coward you have lived
As a coward you shall die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The last two lines are true and perfect. I like extant stances and positioning of this poem. Well done!