At last I have reached
An end to my fall
As I stand at the peak
Of my depths
I have forsaken the name
I vowed to call
And have taken the wounds
Of many deaths
I have eaten from the hands
Of my enemy
In blindness I walk
In the dark
I seek my relief
By any means
From the sin
That got me caught
Salvation now rests
On the mercy of God
As I stand from the outside
Looking back in
The pain I now suffer
Is not from the rod
But the greatest of pain
The tribulation of sin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well written! This gets the reader thinking. Very nice rhythm as well