To the Lord of the World

Your world is only dirt and hurt. Nothing more can I assert.
Another Bontsha the Silent,* from it my life I avert.
1.19.2022

* Read the short story "Bontsha the Silent" by Issac Leib Peretz to realize what you do to one another so that you may find salvation!


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