The animal in you
A full house of rage
A storm of breath
Comes out of the cloud
The animal lurks creeps
Behind the whining wind
Afraid to show itself
A monster in its prison
Becomes A dungeon of death
The animal whispers
In a very small voice
Not loud enough to be heard
Saying
The time has come!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It could have been a great poem had it been written this way, ' the animal in me....'