Hidden Agendum: Filth? Poem by Gil Gregorio

Harsh as it may be within
a plain agony reach a toll
no hidden agendum were done
but filth on silky wind
that clothe the bind.

Source could rustle whole
that when it proliferates,
a filthy mind is filthy as did;
worried feeling endures not
secrets unveiled to evil's deed.

Oh filthy mind set ruins a plain
when simple arts revealed unseen
those squawls in sea pure in sin:
a heart of wickedness demures
but loved those iniquities still.

Now, I figured what an evil man is
when the heart's not pure in love
nor plain in simple creeds;
No unknown valleys can kept it unwind
when the intention is wrongly bind.

Ah filthy mind set as I am
now climbing within the course
of my own pit like a swine:
My heart trembles of sinly doom
on a man I trusted with hidden agendum!