judgmentA Poem by MuchenacJudge for yourself
So it is, then it is
The desire to be in control overwhelming Wired for dominion Frustrated by life taking its own meaning Its not about religion I wanna take charge of this region But settle for now I must Settle to watch blundering incompetence Dying a little inside everyday Feels like I must come up for air Not my place to judge But today call me the prosecutor For I wear the dreaded hat of judgment One is a selfish self serving servant to self Two has no back bone, a*s kissing to no end Three is a pretentious pretender, who forgot even their true selves Four blows with the wind, adopted one two and three Five has a heart filled with pure evil, inexplicable evil Six is never satisfied, everyday is opportunity to moan, complain the glass always half empty Seven is all look at me, applaud, look what I did My judgment prejudiced I find myself guilty along with you Where is true love I ask, where is it? What has this world come to? Judge for me, for us, for yourself Only God can judge us all Only God Only He! Muchenac»» Judge & king» © 2013 MuchenacAuthor's Note
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Added on July 26, 2013 Last Updated on July 26, 2013 AuthorMuchenacSouth AfricaAboutMy name is Muchena Crispen! I'm not sure whether my art qualifies as poetry, I will let you be the judge, in the meantime we can call it 'Rumblings of Delusion'. more..Writing
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