Predator come track down
your prey
that is just the way
you were trained
looking for the bright
sun
this morning
you were disappointed
it rained
the clouds formed in
their darkness
monsters of the sky
they made you cry
stripped you of your pride
leaving you naked
and fragile
power is the master
and you are the slave!
monsters
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fall from grace, very nicely written poem