Babbling Masses Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Ant, antacid!
Despite Abraham's pleas,
Yahweh destroyed Sodom and Gomorrah! !
And, this is like the Genesis of the dialogue of the things to think about.

Lust, must!
You are technically dead with no tunnels to lay your rest;
However, i am on the way to Mars with the horizon! !
And like the dutiful daughters with the babbling masses.

This mystic machine!
Of the secrets of the acts of your lust which are now exposed;
So, do not bite off more than you can chew in this world,
Because, you have no respect to the laid down rules of the laws.

Beep, creep!
With the alphanumerical order to make a change with your life;
But, you cannot ameliorate this Problem at Hand today,
Because of your illegal lust in the world.