Pains, Chains!

Pains, chains!
Sex is the custom of the earth;
Selling a girl for wine and,
A boy in exchange for a prostitute.

Pains, chains!
Passing through the valley of tears;
With the sins of mankind all around,
All in the name of illegal lust.

The eaters ate and,
The players played;
Naked to the act!
With the muse of this sin-sick-world.

by Edward Kofi Louis

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