[ WP ] Seven poems about the seven deadly sins without naming them or their synonyms .

I rise above the walls of hate, 
 
 And I walk the roads of gold. 
 
 For my mind is one with which you can not relate, 
 
 I am wise as the world is old. 
 
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 I see the world and what you own, 
 
 But I ask why it is thine. 
 
 I see the clouds in the azure skies, 
 
 They are god's but shall be mine. 
 
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 All the land that mine eyes can see, 
 
 Shall be graced with my memoirs. 
 
 Mine! I cry as though words would bestow me 
 
 All that is here and beyond the stars. 
 
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 I can not live without pleasure, 
 
 The touch of flesh on mine. 
 
 The air I breathe must feel like treasure, 
 
 And my water must be stronger than wine. 
 
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 I spurn your love for fiery hate 
 
 And my flames will burn your soul. 
 
 Upon your trust my malicious thirst shall slate 
 
 And condemn you to hell's darkest hole. 
 
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 The layered banquets I shall feast, 
 
 Nothing I see will go to waste. 
 
 I have transcended, why must you see me as a beast? 
 
 Your measly portions are not deserving of a place. 
 
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 I lounge in my lair and witness, 
 
 The world going about their day. 
 
 Effort is a failure of mental fitness, 
 
 So once more in bed I shall stay. 
 
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 ( Sorry that some of these are forced and come across as such, I found some of them harder than others )
