1.17 THE WORLDLY WAYS The world, the din, the time, the kin, In our days are a sin, Love’s condemned and not true, A farce for sex, a laugh at You. [179] - 1 Simplicity is a crime, Frauds and liars are divine, Sex is worshiped, live not true, Cheat be cheated our mottos new. [180] - 1 Love is lost - so dear to You, And lovers are but a few, ‘Cause they know that live if hell, As customs are but their cell. [181] - 1 The lies, the crime, the evil ways, Are the paths of our days, We love our neighbour as love’s not true, And hate the others cause they do too. [182] - 1