The birds sing sweetly
as blood drops fall
their soothing lullaby
carries you to sleep
The cool wind blows
as bodies sway with the wind
the October air
is the last you breathe
The sun shines warmly
as teenagers die
the warming light
hints nothing is wrong
Society calmly moves on
as suicide runs rampant
their judging eyes
see nothing amiss
Birds change to demons
blood into tears
soothing lullaby
to screams of fear
Wind changes to heat
the fires of Hell
hot and stuffy
burning the damned
Light to dark
the dead awake
burning in Hell
eternity of disgrace
Society of demons
torture and rape
suicide victims
as their punishment in Hell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem