T-he terror of
R-age and madness
A-ll mixed to one;
S-triking it down without
H-olding it in, sending the
M-essage as a madman;
E-ight to one, it doesn't matter
T-he number as long
A-s you are having fun;
L-oosing crazed from within,
R-eleasing everything inside
U-ntil you lose control with a grin; no
L-onger in reality, you
E-ntered the rhapsody of
S-phere of insanity!
Its good. Should sound good with an electric giutar wired to a wah wah pedal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fantastic acrostic poem on the TRASH METAL RULES