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#WritcoPoemPrompt76
Why do people do bad things? Answer this question by writing a poem.
For mankind are born from sin,
their heart carries a bomb,
their eyes looking out like a sniper,
their tongues sticking out like a phyton's, they got sharp nails,
in their backs are thorns,
Everything hath a foundation,
For there's a fallen angel,
From above to the earth,
A hungry serpent,
Roaming around looking for
someone to devour,
An evil creature unseen,
decieving the hearts of mankind,
misleading, brainwashing, and
walking them to the pit of hell,
like a father walking his son to school,
patting him on the shoulder,
smiling out of love,
Good appearing man,
sole to stab you on the back,
push you to the waterfall,
Disguised in a woman's figure,
Decieving like the eyes of an exquisite woman, tempting day and night,
Like an architect plans on how to change mankinds way,
What designs are necessary to ravage a man?
Revenge is in their hearts,
Seeking after riches so anon,
Hatred is their close friend,
It all began in the garden of Eve,
From there it grew like a seed planted,
So hath it been, so will it be,
For there roars a villian, without heart,
but a home carrying fire,
For Earth is a foe,
When the king is the devil
Where cometh from good?
© ©MT-Penda
Why do people do bad things? Answer this question by writing a poem.
For mankind are born from sin,
their heart carries a bomb,
their eyes looking out like a sniper,
their tongues sticking out like a phyton's, they got sharp nails,
in their backs are thorns,
Everything hath a foundation,
For there's a fallen angel,
From above to the earth,
A hungry serpent,
Roaming around looking for
someone to devour,
An evil creature unseen,
decieving the hearts of mankind,
misleading, brainwashing, and
walking them to the pit of hell,
like a father walking his son to school,
patting him on the shoulder,
smiling out of love,
Good appearing man,
sole to stab you on the back,
push you to the waterfall,
Disguised in a woman's figure,
Decieving like the eyes of an exquisite woman, tempting day and night,
Like an architect plans on how to change mankinds way,
What designs are necessary to ravage a man?
Revenge is in their hearts,
Seeking after riches so anon,
Hatred is their close friend,
It all began in the garden of Eve,
From there it grew like a seed planted,
So hath it been, so will it be,
For there roars a villian, without heart,
but a home carrying fire,
For Earth is a foe,
When the king is the devil
Where cometh from good?
© ©MT-Penda
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