Fatal Virus

The ill of self-will raised by perverse worms reaching top of high hill untrembling for burning, revealing rays of the Sun... The Sun that betrays minute malefaction self-will and pious duty have no natural kingship, no congenial attraction! look on death of self-will Willfulness annihilates benefaction digs grave in lethal distraction void of breastplate of charity mantling of fortitude, saving Grace self-indulgently opted for suicidal pace look on death of self-will Self-will takes life of charity barring portal to insight of self and royal gateway into land of remedial humility... for vitality of modesty is unallied with scandalous, diseased dishonesty disjoin hands with perversity Golden lowliness remains deep-rooted in befitting ken of self... guiding to ravishing orderliness sublimity of highly colored holiness... a rotten stock dares - the Sun of Justice - to mock! Devoid of regality of charity right arm of humility iron grip of self saving quality... Another self-destructive sinister shell in infernal regions willfully fell...