satan is evil, with much disguise,
and everyone of us, he does dispise.
So a friend to any, will he never be,
hoping that Heaven, you never see.
Knowing for him, it is much to late,
so he's just pure wicked, and full of hate.
And to get your soul, he's working fast,
for his days of chaos, will not last.
So to destroy all, does he endeavor,
and determined is he, and very clever.
Many tricks has he, to deceive,
and a terrible trap, can he weave.
It is your eternal life, that's at stake,
and all it takes, is the fatal mistake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its quite correct notice. as if u`v lived through.... impressed