Re-Writing "Death" by Kent Queipo, Pasintabi sa Makata (j.luna)
"For some reason, nobody seems to be talking about who we’re up against"
Running in chaos and ruins,
The rings of smoke emanate from my cigarette.
The sky, both gray
What comes after this life:
Might be oblivion.
My tattoo speaks in Hebrew.
It calls to me in all languages-
The language spoken through wails , accidents, suicides- and
It makes life on the other side exciting.
Embracing death is freedom.
To be with Death-
Shall set me free.
I light and sip the smoke of another Marlboro Red -
A slow undefined suicide
Which pleases me.
Ewan ko ba kung bakit si Frank Miller ang ginamit ko sa isang tula na may Marvel allusions.