A three-letter word, but dangerous
A trap for the careless and the frivolous
Only few know you to be cancerous
Adam and Eve brought you to existence
You've courageously fought with persistence
And conquered your victims through patience
Lured multitudes to their untimely graves
Aborted and shattered golden dreams
Kept billions behind prison bars
Your meals are usually free
But no eater goes scot-free
You always go on a wrecking spree
I abhor you with passion!
Done a lot of destruction!
From generation to generation!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Someone is always the victim to those who sin. A great poem. Take a look at my poem called, Sinners To The Victims.