Earth shattering around me, filled with hatred of terrorists
who don't know what it means to make love.
Being filled with spite, fear and a double-edged sword that
cuts themselves along with those that they murder, kill and
maim in the name of religion.
Yet, God does not know who they are, only satan is familiar
with their reputations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem