It was complete
A full measure Of ignorance and fear
Compounded from the new
And changes no one could believe
It was strange
Suddenly standing there
Almost a captive audience
Although I was the captive
But really I tried
Believe that!
Only the years I needed
For talking turned to minutes
And then -
Before I could scratch
Their cold unsmiling
Emotions
My time ran out
And I died.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this really drew me in...stylish!