L-ook the other way,
E-vade the unpleasant place;
A-s you turn a blind eye to lies, you will not fall from grace.
P-repare to look the other way,
A-t the twentieth morn in July;
N-egate the lures of the devil,
U-sing the words from the sky.
G-et ready to turn a deaf ear to the sound of the evil play;
A-llow your eyes not to see the dark, as you look the other way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem