Poem "I" will choose to speak. When "I" need to!
Because
“I” choose to speak
Only
When “I” need to!
No evil works , can ever
change that.
You have been
Cursing
The wrong
people
Including those
who were angels
Most of yourlife
Now here you
Are again.
Angrily
Warning me
That you are
Not mywife
Now I am
Supposed to be
Somewhere
In the balance
Hanged up
Like my truck
Jackknifed
After this
You will be calm
Again say
you are that
helpless Victim
When you
truly are
The one
handing out
Those harsh
Warnings.
You are
not mywife
Of course
You are not
Because
I run thislife
Call my own
Shots
Here you are
In a trap
Now who
Responsible
Who made
it so.
Can’t even
Recognize
Boat is sinking
A ropehas
Evil blinding
Can’t see
Don’t know
There I looked
at you
Playing
those foolish
games
You knew what
You were doing
Saying
To err is
Human
The excuse
You were hoping
Would somehow
Take Blame
Hiding behind
No one is
Perfect
That makes you
The victim
All yourlife
Now bad as
Ever
Warning
Of being
Much more
Hostile
Than mywife
They are all
Waiting.
You know
Who they are
But you show
norespect
Act selfish
You are
The only one
To bevexed
Be careful
Many are called
Few are chosen
That same Hell
Is waiting
Blame no
one else
For your
Mistakes
As it was
In the
Beginning
Don’t blame me
You were always
talking about
going to
Heaven
I am the one
Who kept giving
The warning.
While you
Kept racking up
Evil points
Stubborn as
Ever
Not listening.
I told you
the choice is
yours
Take what you
Want.
See then curses
on their way
Coming around
To haunt.
Go back
over the years
Whose voice
Dried up
All your tears
Speaking
The loudest
To your mother
Look what
Happened
With your own
Brother
You know
What you are
Doing
Moving
At such pace
Money in your
Hand
Hard to slow
down
You entered
That hyper-active
Race
After the
Finish line
running stops
Now I guess
Thinking now
Made you arm
Yourself
With that
Great BigRod.
And again I was
there you are
Cursing
Me and my friend
A beautiful
Human being
Like the devil
Gave you
The nod
He did you
Nothing?
Only listening
to you scream
So I mentioned
the Scriptures
But that time
you were even
Mad atGod.
Obscenities
Rattled out
For no reason
Filthy mouth
I turned around
refused to look
and there you
were
Up on your
angry
High Horse
you rode
Things missing
In the children
Forever lost
With me
Of all Persons
You are
now trying
to act like
you are some
kind of Boss
I know those
Like you
Who crucified
Christ?
That possession
Will be over
You must now
carry
Your own cross.
When the rage
Is over
And the adrenaline
Gives in.
From that same
hole
You dug
You will be
Swimming
In sin
This is when
it will all
Come back
to youi
You were
warned
so many times
Of the things
You do..
To all of a
Sudden
Play that your
Memory
Is failing
I suggest
you think
Twice
If you don’t
Remember
Go to the
top
And start
Again
From the
Beginning.
Because
I choose to speak
Only
When I need to.
Don’t ask me forgiveness, the Most High God is the only one to handle such a sickness.
If you ask me I would not hesitate to tell you that the best people that I love to speak to are the youngsters that wants to learn, or adults that are humble enough to understand that they are never too old to learn. Here is why. I have never in my life met a grown up who would acknowledge that he has made the mistakes that he is making even now. And he knows exactly what it is