When giants become monsters
They become bigger in size
So powerful in many ways
Wearing a false face
That becomes just another disguise
When giants become monsters
They no longer look like men
But give the impression
Of being dead
And a hungry mouth
That can never ever
Be fully fed
When giants become monsters
Dangerous are them that stampede
As the icy wind begins to blow
The clock is ticking fast
And time never moves slow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem