No Joy In Doing Wrong Poem by Onalethuso Petruss Ntema

there is no joy
in doing wrong
as broken is a toy
would be never strong
in seasons of strength
seasons to strengthen
your days
seasons lengthen
your ways
though you threaten
to ignore
and let go
the same season
with no reason
but joy
in (doing) wrong.

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no matter how hidden it might be, if it is wrong it will always be and one day it shall reveal its true colors. make sure you play your tricks safe or you remain a conformist that embraces their true sense of existence. lest you regret tomorrow.
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(r) opn
(c) 05.12.2011
1933hrs

***extract from 'seasons of life' december 2011 ebook
ntema's unique poetry (nup)