Poem
By FIDELIS SUKINA
lit by hate.
Destruction and turmoil
lay in wake.
A trail blaze of destruction.
Destructive and abrupt to
defend, Your sins and horrors.
Like pins and needles,
sewed into mindset,
you bask in the ambiance of my misery.
In lakes of fire your,
greed and deception lap
around in its evil waves of heat.
Tell me now not what I wish to hear
but to see.
A changed man in shackles of hate
ravaged in stature,
seeking the youth of kindness.
like the devils horns you seem a goat
trying to eat your way out of heavens banquet
step in the holiness and grovel at thy savior’s feet.
I was told to forgive and now I ask for mercy
spare my evil mind like Paul the Saul in me must go.
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