The Wages Of Sin Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The Wages Of Sin



The result of sin,
The results of our sins!
On this earth;
Horrible and fearful! !
And, with many curses.

Sickness and diseases!
The results of our sins;
Hatred and war!
The results of our sins;
Noticeable!
All in the name of our respective sins on this earth;
With confusion and perversion! !

The results of our sins,
The wages of our sins,
On this earth.

Story, derisory! !
Close, lose, prose, nose, dose, rose, arose, hose, pose, those, whose;
Close, lose!
Ready for love;
But, let us watch the wages of our sins on this earth and learn.

Some, handsome!
ready for your love;
Love, lovely!
With the lust and the wages of our sins;
Wages, ages!
Clouds of white doves and wings of pure love;
Beauty, beautiful!
But, are we ready to control our respective lusts? !

Thursday, April 11, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion,earth
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