On me did a perfectly unselfish act
On a selfish motives he triumphs a lot
Hell is truth seen just too late
The forbidden truth we ate
In the faces of life and death
I see Gods signature in dot
On it we lied and was swept
Chased from ever awake to slept.
I am Adam the first
The tree in Eden is my debt
When things go hard criticise my bite
But I didn't take u down that depth
Its in your options to carefully pick
Or resist so you don't fall sick
I know blood tells too much
It runs in the vein if you permit such.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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