Homosexuality Poem by MICHAEL MBUWIR

Society seems to have gone wild,
And man can’t pretend to be mild;
Many shunning God’s law have strayed,
Into the abyss there to stay.

Even the wild brutes would faint know,
Eating of their kind even now,
But the rational has not known,
Natural law is nature’s crown.

How would man his back to friend turn,
Who with unyielding passion burns;
To taste, eat, and quench his passion,
A real and bitter transgression.

And the bills daily are voted,
In courts even by the devoted;
To let men grow mad in their zeal,
Only to their evil deeds seal.

Hey! You want a job come on then,
Bend low here guy and play the hen;
I’ll grant you all you ever need,
Only if you’re ready to heed.

And so surely we must perish,
If we continue to relish,
That which nature itself abhors,
E’en brutes, the goat, cat and the horse.