Ma told
Let blind say him see
And poor he rich says
Let sick say him strong
Am fed- hungry should say
Chapel told
Turn other cheek -slapper
Pray your persecutor strength
Depart cherishes yours
And heaven bliss desire tail
Angel told
Flee thee to hell
Who false he spoke
Whom folly has gulped
Flee for heaven demand lucid
I sauntered hell little
And many like self found
Some for sex- lose reason
They brunt venom act theirs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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