Yes, it’s amazing
What we believe is
Not coming for us
But
We know
Good and well
Is!
We put sweets into our body
Knowing the crash
Is going to come
But we eat them anyways!
The drunks drink their drinks
Hoping
They escape the hangover
Coming the next day
But it will come
With all of its glory
All of its misery
All at the same time!
The voter wants
So badly to believe
The politician’s lies
Knowing deep down
There is no possible way
They can deliver
All they have promised
And
The ones who become life long
Anything
In a position of power
Become
Way to Godlike to the masses
My mother used to say,
“The preacher needs to go
after
A few years. Because the flock
Will start to worship him
More than God!”
Yes
Food, alcohol, money and greed
Will all lead
To your soul being consumed
By the wolves of the world!
Like Tuberculosis eating away
At the lungs!
We all are guilty of wanting
Something different
Than what we know
Is on the way
For us
Shutting our eyes to what we
Clearly see leading to its
arrival
From my book, When The Cedars Shade Your Grave
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