Dress in Religion, hide your Sin
Torment your soul anguished within
None can heal what Murder did
Justice alone will get rid
Of your fears, endless running
Freedom comes with repenting!
Dress in Religion, hide your Sin
Torment your soul anguished within.
'There is no peace, says the LORD, 'for the wicked.'
(Isaiah 48: 22)
cynthiabuhainbaello
02.09.13
*Octelle - poetry form of 8 lines
aa-bb-cc-aa rhyme scheme, 88-77-77-88 syllable
pattern, and uses personification & symbolism.
The first 2 lines are repeated as the last 2 lines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem