Those Slithering Serpents of World's Hidden Abyss

Those Slithering Serpents Of World's Hidden Abyss Through pleasant meadows they slither and soft hiss pushing down nubile flowers as they go they of dark, giver of serpentine kiss, sowers of blackest curse that hatred grows, a malignant force, masquerading as Light of corruptible hearts, beasts out of sight! Lying in wait in fields of verdant grass with long razor sharp teeth so quick to bite seeking to inflict pain as victims pass, secure in deceit, monsters of night, a malignant force, masquerading as Light of corruptible hearts, beasts out of sight! Within deep shadows they dance, curse and play waiting for another target to slash full of darkness, fearful of light of day, with blades of hate, cutting a bloody gash, a malignant force, masquerading as Light of corruptible hearts, beasts out of sight! Through pleasant meadows they slither and soft hiss pushing down nubile flowers as they go they of dark, giver of serpentine kiss, sowers of blackest curse that hatred grows, a malignant force, masquerading as Light of corruptible hearts, beasts out of sight! Robert J. Lindley, 2-19-2020 Rhyme, ( The Dark Disciples Of World's Cancerous Decrees ) Note: A poetic summation of those people that seek to spread misery, pain, sorrow and injure others by way of unwarranted attacks upon unsuspecting poetic souls. Serpents that live to injure others that they decide to harm due to their own insecurity, hatred, and/or ill-born and unfounded jealouses. May God forgive, (because for now) I am fresh out of that tender fruit myself. ( Que Dios perdone, ya que estoy recién salido de ese tierno fruto yo mismo. )