Vengeance Poem by Shemsi Elsani

Had he had a chance
Would he not let it happened
Shaping the crook of his destiny
To blackness of infliction
That unforgivable
The mortal of all sins

Had he not had the chance
Would he not trap inside
The maze of confusions
At the very verge of age
Too young to know
Too innocent to aware
Of all those sins

Had he was given the chance
Would he mend the wrongs
All those times wasted
In the lusts of desires
So acrid beyond imaginable cruelty
Taking him drowned to the deepness

Had he known the realm
Would he not dance along
Exposing the lurid lustfulness
Killing all the goods
Never will be returned again
Even if he'd been tortured to death

Had he was someone else
Would he not be this dank sinner
Alone standing against the world
Shouting the freedom of impossibility
Taking the vengeance to the grave