Mesmerized by one’s mirage.
To who’m the heat we feel.
The incoherent howls of wind.
The sand that it may reel.
The euphonious voice of sirens, that lures us to desire.
The once convivial man turned to a mercenary fire.
Hear the screams of agony of one’s youth, tempted to do wrong…
“Don’t be blind by your desires,
In Jesus’ name BE STRONG!”