Dangerous Poem by somebody else

Dangerous



We indeed are living in dangerous times,
for people commit such evil crimes.
Morals and values are discarded,
and pains caused, are not regarded.
In their wicked deeds, do they bask,
smirking always, behind the mask.
The business of evil, are they in,
so hesitate not, in committing sin.
And any moment, you may be caught,
because in Gods arms, you are not.
For a different road, your feet tread,
where nothing but terrors, lie ahead.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Roland Bastien 21 July 2009

I like the music into this poem... words left flow the sound they capture from each sylables and rimes - I love it....8

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