full breed, half breed, new breed, old breed!
whats the difference?
human and animal?
how can we make that dostinction?
old blood, new blood, hot blood, cold blood?
why dose it matter?
in the end we will find none of this matters to the gods
goddess, god, who are they?
in the veary end as we die. we find
we are our own god's or goddess's we choose our lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem