Hear me, save me, please don't restrain
This wall; around, so tall, full of blood stain
The scattered stain; all o'er; marks of my pain
Indelible marks, ev'n ferocious rain
Your hatred, deeper than the deepest trench
That even my hot - bathed blood can not quench
My heart desires revenge, 'avenge! avenge!
But I chose to sit; in the corner bench
Help me, save me, from this hellish tall wall
For each time I climb for freedom, I fall
Every drop of blood; a witness that shall
Tell my story behind this wall; pain, ... all
Free me, forgive me, to you I beg, ... plea
Freedom, peace, love, and joy, grand upon me
Stain of my blood; I am off'ring to thee
Ain't it enough? Make my suff'ring soul free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
"May my suffering soul (be set) free! " Loved it. Nice poem.