The half deserted streets whimpers and cries
As midnight strikes
In the depths of tonight
The city trembles under its crime
The pale moon whispers a feverish cry
While people are asleep
In their homes in sweet delight
Corruption and crime
Reins this city through day time
Like any other city across this world
You can find
And what arises
Is its dead souls
Every night
Unknown to its dwellers
The city cries
Under the agonies
Committed by its residents
Year after year
Through time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
city cries city trembles for the corruptions and crimes! /////////// beautiful poem penned