One Of The Seven Deadly SinsA Poem by JenevBorn of lust, Anger and greed, Believed and made a way, Until I no longer beg, No longer contented with meagerness, Where I used to pick up every dirt I see, I'm no longer a needy that used to be gone with the wind. I am rich now. Steal, lies, deceit and desire, If I let myself lose I have nothing to gamble with. Pleading, crying, asking for mercy, whining, screaming, lamenting, They heard but didn't listen! Affection, acceptance, Affection, acceptance, Affection, acceptance, Goddamit it's disgusting! That's where you're gonna be ignored, abandoned, and become invisible, They won't listen and stare because of your dirty, bad, soaked dress. They're ignorant! Now I know committing a sin is the way to live longer. Those are my cars, I have drivers and they're twenty, Those are my huge, expensive homes, And I don't want any neighbors. That's my land, That's being cried over and contested by poor farmers, You're mine! You're mine the moment you looked back at me. Come with me and we'll bathe in money, Money that others have worked for, Money that's made of sin, Money that I gambled, Money that's the birth of lies, Money that will bind our feelings to forever. Isn't this what you want? You are lying on the money, Smiling adorably, As you f**k me mercilessly? This is what you've been waiting for! That one day you'll wake up full of yourself! You covet to brag, shout, and let everyone know you have everything they don't have! You want to be envied and be drooled over as they boldly adore your pride, Because when you have it even the air will bow down to you! Hit, kill, stab, and gag those mouths, Silence those who don't want to worship us, Because I loathe those who don't know how to obey me.
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Added on December 24, 2022 Last Updated on December 24, 2022 Tags: deadly sins, pride, poetry, poem |