nothing
I mean nothing
shall escape
my dominion
once you arrive
kill the cliched
astonished
freaked-out look
feable human
for my contracts
are handed down
from big holy buddy
himself, heh
thy God
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I would like to translate this poem
O Dear Lake of Fire; Good Night! We are too much afraid of God to say anything about. Thankyou very much to give time to comment on my poem. Actually that is the truth for which one suffers most in this life, everywhere there are lies if one observes carefully.