Pain

  In life should be prepared for

all evils feel

pain when a heart of stone

wears armor.

Weak cries until

drops of blood change

tears. what is it

I wonder if you what to do,

when evil has horns

through the skin. No rest

Time will bring peace, only

the vampire

world flowing

human joy out of the drink.

It is sometimes abandoned

battle, trembling

with tears. Sometimes you have to die

like zombies, the living body in place.

Pain pounds language

the wall, and the silent

deaf does not know sign language

tell you everything you need to

provoking message.

Children of the World, they face

news images, I always see

across the flies in his eyes.

I can not worry suffering

off eviction.

Unfortunately, it is like a longing

morning dew that night

recedes man on the cross

is nailing it does not escape

can not not help comforting

morning tea.