The world keeps you on average track
You become a wild beast
You find yourself behind bars
As you break the peaceful path
You become mystic and righteous
You find yourself behind bars
As difficult is the heavenly path
You become the worst of the worst
the world curses you
You become the best of the best
The world curses you
You keep yourself on average track
The world loves and embraces you
But! What about the Lord?
The Almighty Lord God
Whom does He embrace?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem