When words emerge from the depth
Right or wrong don't stand straight
And for every word that goes amock
There is a line of fallen angels
Hence you choose to direct
By the words that emerge from the depth
The rows and lines will match
If the other part of the say
Is a sane mind in a sound way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Liked your few words. Thank you so much for sharing