Illegal lust,
Hiding your face from the truth;
And now, you are afflicted in your sorrows.
Bruised! !
Wounded;
With the lack of the truth,
Living in the land of destruction.
Sins,
Our sins!
Gone astray;
In the land of the living.
Iniquities,
Oppressed;
Afflicted with the very works of your hands!
As you failed to accept in the truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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