Seven Deadly Sins

Wrath

Anger,

Runs her veins,

Tend to her fiery wrath,

And you’ll know when you die.

 

Greed

He wants it all,

Money, girls, fame,

Seal anything from him,

You’ll feel his pain.

 

Envy

She’s jealous,

Of everyone and thing,

Rise to the top,

And wake up to her in your place.

 

Gluttony

Fat little rat on the rug,

He’s seems but a harmless bug,

But don’t forget he’s still a sin,

Offend him, become him 

 

Sloth

Tired,

Sleeps all day,

But if you try him,

You will pay.

 

Lust

Love obsession,

Something no one needs,

But if you want it,

You’ll end up just like he.

 

Pride

Something we have,

But most ignore,

Tap into yours,

And he’ll inflect his sores

 

 

Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Writing Contest.

Genos_The_Pom

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12 years old

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