Like Satan, the Wicked shine
Like Flora the virtuous smile
The shine, not like evergreen sol,
The smile, with soul.

Like Judas, the Greedy smile
Like Jesus, the pious shine
The smile a conceived expression
The shine, a Deceived vision.

The bad die worry
The good suffer merry
Worry after death
Merry after birth.

The worthy and the unworthy ever
Watched
By the One who created.
Sol – Sun God
Judas – Betrayer of Jesus
For 30 silver coins
Flora – Goddess of flowers