The Devil never dies,
Of men, the conscience fries,
Especially in government,
Where Red Hot are his lies.
The Devil never sleeps,
Into our dreams he creeps,
The world goes Red,
He laughs and spreads,
His deadly dance around,
As Evil he does crown.
There will always be those who would want to dominate. It is up to the rest of us to resist. Thanks, Sandra.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So many truths expounded in such a small poem. Thanks for sharing this with us.