Is it only me?
Or all of us?
Driven by madness
To a state of silent dust;
To the hall of the wolves,
All heads now beheaded.
Bless the quest
And the joy,
Take my blood and
Animate every toy.
My howl, my life
To run is to thrive
I might have forsaken mine;
Madness that drives me,
Silence that kills me,
I will give it up-all,
To love, to know
To live, to walk the great hall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All heads now beheaded. Bless the quest And the joy, Take my blood.. fine poem.. fine ideas, i will give up everything to love and hope. tony