Poet Of Darkness Poem by Mehmet YILMAZLAR

Primitire feelings confuse us,
Owing to the passion, lust.
Enemy which is in the heart,
Try to tunnel on the life.

Obstinate dakness comes down to the world.
Fatal living creatures appears on the ground.

Devil's children sing fantastic hell songs
Anarcy starts to dance in the gloom.
Revulotion of death which is bloodthirsty,
Kill people who are on the bloom.

None can escape from tooth of grinder,
Even if there are defender of favor.
Sufferor souls cry for us in the night.
Sooner or later, will be understood, i'm right.,