Ages are gone, way gone
Bullets don't fly anymore
Curves of the future ahead
That ain't rough no more.
Dark clown inside of us
Trapped for a time so long
And his thirst for the night
Got buried, cause it felt wrong.
So brave, so kind a heart
Too shy to see a bloody sight
No more deaths, no more pain
Go run free, forget the fight.
The few leaves of that age
Brown, will break all the same
The past of waste whispered
It's time to add new names.
Do or don't, take flight or fury
Wake or perish, seize the mind
To breath is to lead and grow
Breed new blows, mirror the light.
Do or don't, take flight or fury Wake or perish, seize the mind To breath is to lead and grow Breed new blows, mirror the light...these last lines are very very good my dear poet. thank u for this nice poem... tony
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I would like to translate this poem
Such a awesome write... Keep it up... You may like to read my poem the last kiss with death too.. Naila