</>Feel the pain when the sun goes down.
Release the hate when the wolfs start to howl.
Live the loner in the darkened night.
See the fear with the raven’s sight.
The heart is crushed by the deep black sea.
Hate the earth and all living.
Light breaks the night and the pain resides.
Put on a mask till the next dark night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem