POEMS

FRUITS OF HELL.

Fornication and Adultery
Abomination and lechery
Heaven casts out your spawn
Hell rejects your sin
Hundreds of lashes can not redeem what you have ruined
It can only wash your soul
Holy sacraments
Death by stoning,those tiny rocks would not crush the pains you have brought others
It can only pelt your dignity.

History fades with time
Tales passed down by word of mouth get changed
When mixed with saliva
Spiced with honey
With times,it fades…oozing away like the burning incense
Of the church during your confession
But your guilt would follow you
Everywhere
Your sin would break your generations to come
They would also suffer for what you did
And while you wonder, why everything seem so wrong
Search your heart and remember… Your abomination.

Kanzah

I am not cute or built to suit a fashion model size, but when i start to tell them, they think am telling lies, i say, it is in the reach of my arms, the span of my hips. I am a woman phenomenally, phenomenal woman,that's me - Maya Angelou.

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