Reckoning Shall Endeavour

Reckoning Shall Endeavour

The authority of corrupted power

Bringing naught unto us.

Making life’s sweet rewards taste sour.

Severing a chain of trust.

 

Bitter are the seeds

That are planted in hard earth.

Bitter are the deeds

That undermine our self worth.

 

Hellfire and brimstone

Contained within a look.

Hatred is a love song

That has fallen into a nook.

 

Bringing naught unto us,

This corrupted authoritative power.

Swaying a linear trust.

Growing more self-righteous by the hour.

 

Your sins thus shine forever,

Thou authoritative power.

Reckoning shall endeavor,

Alas, in your final hours.

 

©T.A.Rogers

  20041108

 

Author's Note

Unbiased truth.