My Seven Virtues

I am the smartest genius there can be,
So I’ll steal all that I see;
And rape any body at every chance.
While consuming all I’ll advance

To ignite hatred like wildfire,
And destroy what others own that I desire.
Then I’ll have what I want with no effort at all.
Who says my Seven Virtues will be my fall?

poem by Gregory Huyette
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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