Out in the world seeking for an answer.
A poor soul walks along pledging for ransom.
somebody took his pride and hope.
Now hes looking to finance his soul.
A smile came upon the devils face.
A deal with him is something you cant erase.
But that man was so desperate.
So lusty of the world.
Came to the nameless and said.
I long to be transformed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem