اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Laying waste to all
Not sparing a single soul
As infection sets in
The reek aspires.
Withdrawal is not an option
For all that is left abaft
Is subjugated to affliction.
The smell is intolerable now
My lungs collapse
And as I turn back,
My diseased embodiment is amended to infestation.
