Not when the urge no respite knows Not when so glaring reveals the details Do we know we battle We wrestle daybreak till twilight!   As many seem not to see And of the devil’s wiles make plea So the accuser seems unseen Fuelling the store that makes plea   Under the hood of subtlety* Many a trap is set Not to utter fall But to provoke and ensnare   Deadening our conscience’s check These wiles will ebb our strength […]