Pride By Nelson Okeren

Nelson Okeren2022/06/08 22:11

Pride goes before a fall

The high shoulders ride

Will only cause to ruin

There is nothing in the sky

To take home except the sun

To get burnt or tormented

The Devil we cast and bind

Was flung from heaven

As thought of pride came to rule

The flapping of the wings

Tells the tale of stagnation

The top is for those who will bow their knees


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