When I was earth
Always went I to church.
I weighed all earth burden
On my caring neck.
Good man in men's eyes.
Never, did I take part in vice.
I covered acceptable nice,
Covering whole body parts.
I respected paid the the elderly,
And poverty-scooped the needy.
Was blessed so I saw good life.
Secrets hid not in my life.
I was plain as light.
Did I all these thinking...
A better place after death was mine.
But I had slipped on right
And now burn in hell.
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I would like to translate this poem
Nothing went wrong... nice work