Dark.
Pitch black.
Don't speak,
it will awake.
Don't cry,
you will disturb its slumber.
When it is awoken,
nothing can stop it.
When you cry,
it will feed off your tears.
Rampage of horror.
A roge beast.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deadly I enjoyed every line, keep it up