Cracking so many bubbles of the night
Ruthless accomplished by uncertainty
Chaos alone passes away on the brown path
Lonely with silent its nature
And our drum-beats challenging the moments
Just to hold its for a journey to eternity
We all actual the child of nothingness
Simply to ignite ourselves have made a planet
A shopping mall, liquor shop, brothels and missiles
Night alone knows the beauty of elimination
My unfucked beloved meaningless a total trash
We named with proud concert THE CIVILIZATION
Little blink of N catastrophe sufficient to make us ash
Much more hot than your volcanic ass!
Pranab k c
16/11/2024
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem