Wheel of Diamond Resurrections

 “How an individual is raised and how they live
Could be glorious or destructive,
 “A battle sometimes within one’s self
With only those thinking they know it all-refusing help,

 “Like the fallen angel Mammon was cut down
Died upon his treasure horde and centuries never found,
 “Just like those embraced within a world of strife
Always daily dancing upon the tip of the knife,

 “But the voices within holds its own accord
Having a few foolish ones bending knee to an ignoring Lord,
 “Caught up in worship and praise, mystified by intrigue
Giving hope to some that he will provide their need,

 “Maybe a wish fulfilled, stroked by desire
But to receive final glorious payment-it’s a trial by fire
 “Tasks that are small and tasks that are major
With the sins of our flesh sometimes causing failure,

 “As sure as hard dick can send pussy into a rage
She can also strap-up and provide fair trade,
 “Nailing him deep like iron spikes to the wall
Now his anus won’t close after the shit fall,

 “Followed by possible reconstruction from the surgical stitch
That’s what is deserved trying to play the role of the bitch,
 “If a man wanted to be a woman then it would have been such
So be the fucker and stop being fucked,

 “But we are not to judge someone’s sick delight
When we have done worse under the cover of night,
 “Knowingly or unknowingly for pleasure, possibly for sure
So stand in front of the mirror and take a look once more,

 “Good or evil-which one consumes your reflection
That STD your life without remorse or protection,
 “The truthful answer, maybe considered a personal crime
Determining how bright your dark soul will shine”.