LUST
Cardinal sins of dire desire
Eating at my heart, my eternal sins
The tower of Babel fell to rise again.
Among a world of lustful eye's
upon my throne pride imprisons minds
full of envy, wrathful despised.
This gluttony so deep,
a crave I cannot tame
sloth has left me blinded,
greed and power grow, I reign.
Nothing pure no blinding light
tunnels of passing are barred in iron,
those who betray are left to smite
upon a whim a capital vice
I've rose to rise and come again.
Perfect contrition a mortal desire...









And I admire that you used all the sins in your poem. I loved the line 

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