Amen Poem by Pierre Rausch

Amen



Bring the key, receive upon your believe,
I need to pose you a question,
Can the darkest midst receive
The blurred red-light compassion,
Amen

I'll be knocking down the floor,
Whenever you need my floor,
Are you the only one so long I'm living
You waked my heart, so long I'm giving
Amen

Our byte helps the government,
And anyway gives tips to friends,
Customers of chapter five,
Remember when we use to sit,
In front of our mansion, is this it
All the traffic jams, the cut in forest,
If not my Juliet would love Orest,
Some nice suits some gowns for,
The mayor around this countryside,
All the while they carve on the other side,
Amen

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