I tried to write a poem of shame
For all the crimes of man
I knew I had to shoulder blame
Say sorry if I can
I thought of Jesus on the cross
And Mary Magdalene
Of innocence and mortal loss
How now's the same as then
Two thousand years and what's been learned?
From so much suffering
Imagine if they both returned
From exile, queen and king
Would they forgive or punish us?
For all the things we've done
The lies, the hate, the greed, the lust
The sword, the bomb, the gun
I looked within at partial guilt
My conscience serving well
And then the wonders that we've built
Our heavens over hell
Honesty said, 'I do not know'
Judge and jury were out
Nature nurtured, decided to go
The royals had no doubt
Planet prison continued on
Its sentence 'round the sun
Visit over, deities gone
Alien lawyers won
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very interesting yet sad poem of good and bad and the true love we once had?