Man, born from the five elements...
Made to love in the image of the almighty...
Graced with perfection of all beings...
Be it with intellect, strength and emotions...
Blessed with a home like Eden...
Balanced by goodness and deep evilness...
As remembered so dearly by history...
Man is a wolf among sheep...
Always ready to bite, tear and kill...
Be it for safety, passion and lust...
We are all killers...
The red elixir flows and brings out our most humane feeling....
That of being only mirrors of our damnation...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem