YOU WISH TO KNOW WHAT I HAVE TO SAY

Let me begin with the lies portrayed every day.
The feats posed that make mockery
Of fact, that sins would not be accountable someday.
I mean to state, who have proof anyway.

Might I just add the tones of the day?
The harsh but sweet words they say,
Clouded by the false morals imposed in every way,
Doing good with a knife, smiling and chopping away

Oh, do not forget the scornful glares by the way.
The hatred stares, the superior fears, curses that eat minds away.
Of course hush, because you need to keep that smile today.

Should I conclude with the truth?
That evil does pursue you, enchant and stand
Waves a deceitful hand and you abide to.
More than that, in the process you shout “No,”
“I’m good in deeds, I lay seeds,
I believe is evil knows more of you.”
Of this I know because I am a threat to him too.

Copyright 2008 By Marsha Mc Kay