The pire of the flaming Hell...Can conspire to heat and swell.
It can over take a sinning man...It can literally kick that sinning man's own can.
Guilt can deliver one to shirk...Responsibility and make him a big old jerk.
But in the end, if he is lucky...He'll change his ways and float past Heaven's gates with a feeling of cheer and pride, this quick changed, monkey.
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I would like to translate this poem