One Way Street Of Hardcore Love.. Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Please don't go into this one way street:
guarded at the both entrances with crooks,
one side the surgical masters with the scalpels,
the other side, the Mighty Lord of misdeeds,

once entered you are trimmed and psycho-ed,
with stolen doctrines of multiple colors,
either neatly covered with the black Saturn,
or with white Venus and golden Jupiter.

Every right of human is doctored and denied,
the peace has no place in those verses,
people are classified as the Fidel and Infidel,
One God can't exist, as everything here is in pairs,

In the universe everything has the form,
how come creators of these not have one and many,
I wonder what time of the day or night Almighty chose,
a human of such bad behaviors as the last messenger?

A cross dressed man he was to marry a child bride:
had revelation when he was with this nine year old,
killed the brothers and neighbors with no peace,
in his heart, to capture their wives to be the dirt..