The perpetual prompts of the unprincipled are pollutants
your illusion? being obedient to perversion is not collusion.
malicious is your wicked heart beating savagely from within
the sting of the vicious! keeping the secret dying with a grin.
Notoriously neglectful negligence! will contribute to your end
among the brutal scares, emotional sins will kill you, my friend.
Hostile shouts roaming the halls in the conflicted minds of men
it’s contrary incendiary! flowing hate arbitrarily now let it begin.
The siege in hostile pride acknowledges modest morals of envy
this demise from demeaning won’t diminish its ransom if any.
Laid proof to the wisdom in the Lord’s words of turning that cheek
amazingly how the faithful thrive while the devil consumes the weak.
3 thoughts on “Death, Sin! The Ill in Men”
Great message interwoven into this poetry. Sins are self-destructive indeed.
Thank so much and yes, we harm ourselves the most, take care
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Take care as well!