This darkness, a great empty room's
Cankering agents hide
One candle, the meekest
As what burns cant abide.
Entire world's, demon-infested
Just so, in ravaging
For what littlest and feeblest
Unconcious good screams in.
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I would like to translate this poem
YEAH the darkness is the bottomless hollow no rescuing ways there is!