Pride Goes Before The Fall Poem by Dr Anthony Onoja

Seem like a diva in shadows of her pride
Swindling the wind drawn in estate of lies
You will climb the high heels of amorous prey
Then you will remember humility is a gift
A woman's beauty is reveal in the morning
When she gets home off her throne room
Let it go, love is hate when all is pride
Never get caught in the holy darkness of pride
Even if you let it goes out of sight
It will forever burns like a wild fire
The tornado of pride shall consume thy soul
And the ashes shall lay low in shame