Run! Judgement!
It's coming!
It's near?
It can't be here!
Fear!
We missed it.
We didn't see it
It's Lucifer!
He's queer!
It's all he said.
Deceipt!
Run!
Fleet!
Where's my coat?
Where's my tote?
Come! Run!
Scote!
He'll see you!
He'll take you!
Bury you!
Break You!
Run!
He's con'd you!
Found you!
Ferry'd you!
Nair'ed you!
Run!
Take two!
Make due!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem