There's a fiery rage within thy heart
I found it yesterday outside the cold
It burned through me like a flame
Thoughts and feelings no longer same
But it is that which drives me
Forward and forthward never backwards
With silent strikes he baffled relentlessly
Against those who shadows over thy
Blind them all with light in darkness
For they hate to see anothers' happiness
Constantly in battles with evils distress
Everyday's ones own trail and tribulations
There's a fiery rage within thy heart
Drives me forthwardly past mishaps
For the evil they do, is my fuel in doing
Plans of becoming something great
For no one ever great depends on fate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem