The Sodom And Gomorrah Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

The place is the hallowed place
Where became this century's base
For the idols, and the Sodom and Gomorrah
And already, had forgotten the Torah.

The young were moving in large groups
In seminude and be the lewd troupes.
There're the accident and the strange
Passings, in the very short range.

There're no effort for examining
The accidents, already they asserting
The death from pressure, the commissioner
Of the police evaded as a positioner.

The some parents won't release
The Poor to Heaven and they crease
The nation. Seeking for El Dorado
And they act of sheer bravado.
-Tengre