Human bodies regardless of race has a principled soul,
A Divine source of identity, idividuality, a set role.
To sell our soul is to be devoid of strong will,
Having done so are we prepared for devil's grill?
To wear smiles on teary faces of agonized fear,
For in our greed, to God' laws we failed to adhere.
Charity, kindness and care was not our fare,
Duplicity and terror was our choice of affair.
Acts done in shadow and enforced by the gun,
Cursed souls that when culled, shall have tears run.
The evils done on this earthly level of existence,
Shall doom us to horrors of mean persistence.
Our souls need to be pure and true in His path,
So that come transference, we have a pure heart.
14/05/2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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The poet have taken the subject out of humanity and its good qualities and it is very beautiful.