Idleness Poem by Roxanne Dubarry

Idleness



The devil's playgrounduses idle hands egual idle minds.
He freely uses it against his victims all of the time.
He uses his own special of snake venium to poison peoples's
Hearts, heads and souls.Eternal damnation is his ultimate goal.

He rapidly spreads feelings of discontent and covetousness.
Causing both the young and the old with dreams and fans ties
Of I'll gotten riches and gold.They pay for there follies
In life with their eternal souls.

Sunday, May 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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Roxanne Dubarry

Roxanne Dubarry

Seattle, Washington
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