The glamour of evil
Draws our eye
And we cannot turn away
'Il me conduit ainsi, loin du regard de Dieu'
Then why am I ashamed?
The glamour of evil
Is a pleasant pasture of pleasure
Why is there regret?
'Haletant et brisé de fatigue, au milieu
Des plaines de l'Ennui, profondes et désertes,..'
Why say no?
Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s