E come ‘l volger del ciel de la luna
cuopre e discuopre i liti sanza posa,
così fa di #Fiorenza la Fortuna:
per che non dee parer mirabil cosa
ciò ch’io dirò de li alti Fiorentini
onde è la fama nel tempo nascosa.
(Dante Alighieri, #Inferno XVI, 82-87)
My soul was far from clean
Because each and everyday
I never stop on committing a sin
I wouldn’t know if God was ever going to repent
From which I know,
I’d never be entitled to be called a saint.
And whether I’ll be sent to heaven or hell,
When I reach it to the very end
Let the darkness alone be my guide
Because I once been through the path of light
In which my soul was purge by the hellfire
All because I was blinded,
By ones sweet evil desire
And I shall watch the world turn to ash
When faith in the man’s heart
Has been replaced by the holiness of the cash
In which everything you have construct
Shall once again be destruct.
And it's all because of the greediness of your soul
In which everything you have fight for,
Would no longer be matter at all.
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