The Lost Soul

Pretty woman with disguised ugly attitude; Betrayal from her honeyed tongue protrude; Vengeance she seeks from perverted men, If they go astray from her imagined domain!

Men- hypocrites with hidden lustful nature; Seduces women and their cherished future, By luring ‘em away and make ‘em easy prey. O, If only ‘the prey’ knew God enough to pray!

Lit’le children confused & with fear constant. Joy and utterances suppressed in an instant W’en their mother return from the “Red Street”. Defiled and drunk with her many clients’ treat!

Angels on high keep close watch and weep, Wishin’ ‘em for some Commandants to keep, That they may find forgiveness & live decent, And realise the reason why God has ‘em sent.

The gracious God in Heaven sees e’erything, And patiently longs for His Shepard to bring The “marked” lost parents back into His fold, Where they’d unburden their past & live bold.

By A. Anato Swu