Speak of the devil and he shall appear,
Surrounding your body, your loved ones with fear.
Drowning your thoughts, your feelings, your screams,
He is the hellion of your dreams.
Speak of the devil and he shall emerge,
Taking your body, he'll force you to purge
Your memories, your passion, and even your life.
He'll be the one who will give you the knife.
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I would like to translate this poem
Really like this, a great poem. A great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, Another Soldier Dies.