Let justice be done
in this our world
And rid us all of fear.
For those who cast
the first stone
Only do it through blatant fear.
Don't judge this man
for his poor sole
will wander through the years
bringing hope to the wanted
but to him bringing only fear
His loss will be great along the way
as he his lesson learns.
As he punishes all that get in his way
but finely his feelings turn.
He looks up to his God that night
and pleads of his remorse.
But hears the voice of his sweet God
As this message takes its course.
Let he who the cap fits wear it
and never call my name.
Repenting your sins is not enough
to get rid of your blame.
So please stop your calling
and go right down to hell
And leave the people of this earth
To live their lives as well.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem