His awesome mountain
Is crumbling down
Under his mighty weight
That big headed monster beast
His eyes sunken like
A ship at the bottom
Covered in
deep dark water
Appearing dead
As he sits in silence
Under murky skies
Dead bodies
Bloody streets
Demons come to visit
His years
They begin to roll
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nicely written. Enjoyed.