Monday, 18 May 2009
A Sinner's Silence
In peace is the sinner,
As she hides away verity,
Behind the benign affection,
Verily, In peaceful corruption.
Those forgotten deeds, I traded,
With worn veracities,
Is it still not rewarding?
When all but nothing, you are taking.
Ask from me not, justice,
His justice for the ruins,
His justice against your temptations,
Ask solemnly, O' sinner awaiting aversions.