Cut-down and tossed aside.
Perspicuously left no where to hide.
Patiently expectancy deaths' reply.
Placed at damnation's divide.
Through echoing halls of fatuity.
Immured here losing my equanimity.
Remiss to strive for life's purity.
Learning on one choice in this place.
Murderous intent cut from the face.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem