The Rivers Of Innocence Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

The Rivers Of Innocence

Long lost the river of innocence,
Long forgotten the pledge of honor,

In this town there are no maps,
None for theappointed area for your search,
It is a bordello of organic meat,

It loves its body for its mere existence,
It sang of filth, it sang of wanton,

The men here are barking dogs
The women here are loose skirt,

They cannot hoist a body for an unholy god,
They consume the pork and go on laughing,

The are principles of unscrupuluosness,
They submerges into the stench of urine,

And rushes to death,
And heaven can peep and participate