Virgins sodomized
while trees that burn 
drift away into ashes.
The joy of greed 
consumes the masses.
Cancerous core with 
unending hunger
like maggots devouring 
a dead body that
never went under.
Suffer b! tch...
I love you.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    