Clear as the dew finds its way
The wet and dry collide
Miraculous wonders in the simplest
.. Fear's darkest shadow
I heard and my heart pounded
My lips quivered at the sound
Decay crept into my bones
.. and my legs trembled
Yet I will wait patiently for the day of calamity
An oracle in reality?
A vehicle to insanity
On the parkway of vanity
It all seems too clear
The way of this thought you hold so dear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem