Cursed Angel
Once i was an angelic man who saws flaws in good,
Once i was an angelic man who loved doing good deeds,
Once i was an angelic man who won derilas temptations,
Once i was an angelic man who loved those who hate me,
But now am devilishly doing those that i once hate.
Felix Menda
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/09/2020
Poet's note: There comes a time when you hate doing bad things, you become one of those who hate bad things but as time goes on and you fails to control your consciousness you end falling down by slipping on a bananas peel.
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