Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): Vanishing
Output (English): it vanish so quickly on what i have thing i have store up for year turn bad i need to vanish away from this satanic place to run to an enlighten and safer place for my sin block my vision of the lord's light to turn away now toward wisdom so bright for my family tear apart by what i face to run ahead to win the heavenly race be restore and lift up by his hand for my family to follow him into his land a bless relationship till the end for the lord's highway be just around the bend