The Year of Fear
The moon has rolled thru her phases
Now New Year draws nears, announced with praises
An unknown plain that's never been trod
The lifeblood of every human god
Many won't make it, some will just start
But you can't tell the difference in the art
Kids just copy what their parents do
Regardless the evil & killing they purport to be true
This New Year many more kids will die
And a billion less tears will swell in parents' eyes
But political, clergy, & military elite
Will convince them 'their' sacrifice is, oh so, sweet
12/31/15
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem