Teardrops of SocietyA Poem by StephMy First Poem. Please give me feedback:) Thanks.In a perfect society There is no tribulation No man standing over you Beating you down with his lips The profanity of outputting spirits The sanctity of clinging to what is close When all you have is the shoes on your feet and The thin tee shirt on your backside. Would your Eyes see more for the blind. Or would judgment Triumph? If you chewed your own words would you rue the day and spit them out? Or would you taste the bittersweet phrases and feel your demons strengthen you Slowly eating away all that you have left at a chance to make it to the other side. And now that you have nothing left. You are so consumed with your greed and sick Scotch reeking lust. You are so arrogant and naïve to the fact that you are only fooling your self God know what you have done and only he will suffice rightful justice. I have found comfort in the Peace and deep relationship with the Creator of you and I and all. You have made me find the true meaning of life. My love for creatures and the Beauty of swaying trees making love to the wind. I enjoy the silence of a summer day and the sand I Can squeeze between my fingertips. I enjoy the perfection of the clouds and how they look down on me in love And they how they shower me in their love and rain down there tears.... © 2015 StephAuthor's Note
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