Poem: “less” by Isaac Etor

Less
Less

Let ye who hasn’t sin be

 the first to cast a stone upon us;
Let all ye nation

Who consider him or herself blonderless

Be the first to call us corrupt;
Yes, i am talking to you,

You, you ruth less being

Who injects the mind of our youths

Showing them the paths to 

Porns, guns, and Drugs


The devil was an angel

Then a fallen one;

The walla of Jerrico

Did stand tall

Then a fallen one;

That country once corrupt

About to be a fallen one

    A fallen one 

    Corrupt -less

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