Vice, Service! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Vice, Service!



Vice, service!
With your illegal works;
As you wait in the dark for your prey.

Muse!
The very pure thoughts of life are built on kindness and love but,
'Curse is the man who trusts in man, who makes flesh his arm;
And, whose heart departs from Yahweh'.

Worldly lust!
Worldly policies;
Vice, service!
With corruptible minds.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 03 December 2013

with corruptible minds, good write, thanks.

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