A Virtuous Christian
The wrath blooding my vexed hands
The pride to call myself Messiah
The envy leering at other's pasture
The lust erecting my temptations
The sloth idling into nothing
The greed forever unsatisfied
The gluttony gorging till it pops
To call me a child of God
It is a joke.
Copyright © Brother Bhunru | Year Posted 2023
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