𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐘: 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬

 

Pleasure our ecstasy 

Regrets follows right after it fantasies 

How can we overcome this cancer 

Fueling our hearts with pleasurable offers 

Leading to the fall of soul winners 

Turning us into sinners 

O! See how it had turned God's children 

Into the devil's kindred 

Hmmm, I can see youth crying 

Spirits are dying 

Graves are being garnished 

As hell await well furnished 

Change your ways 

Don't let your soul by pleasure be sway

@author matthew 

™️ Apr/19/2023