COMMISERATION the VOICE A VOICE A voice once asked Who are you? “A Leader” “Yes” he replied He was an elite member once? You, were a participant in “Life” I know not you. Who are you again? “A Chief” of what sort You, really, “a Chief” you say. -a team captain (the voice says with confused presumption) (who) were you? the voice, unable to help itself asks again but then Scoffs; because of the thought. You, thought you could be part of that? Poor Fool REALITYS TONGUE UNFEIGNED “Good luck Ere” and “Good Luck” selfish pride that blind leader you follow, betrayed whose inside its too late now you no longer belong the gift you were granted, its sacredness GONE You “happy” fool, Take it, swallow it, it is rich in flavor, Be mindful it will end Countenance gone Justifications friend SAVOR Savor Your glory, I say it is your perception that gave Lack of focus, darn pride, you play the victim too well Forgiveness external, Your choice, Lost debate Forgiveness So worth it I offer it all at your feet PIECE FOR PEACE Here for you “Victims puzzle” designed for “your type” now Unravel it, it will afford your fleeting desires and dreams Piece for Peace, so you will say Here is a wall for your accomplishments. It will crumble down also, Some day Feel good you finish something And take all the credit too For nothing that you ever gave, self convinced effected anyone but you Oh, the fleeting passion The commitment substandard She loves you I say Her position to give Is your willingness? But for you “possibly” A gift An offering your very own bastard Fill it, your prides’ ravishing hunger and thirst the lower the standard defines better your worth She’ll offer perversions artistically be comfortable, relax spiked with class and recognition pervert, twist, bow to Puff up but don’t look back don’t look back favored memory “repress” THE CROSSING OVER Your foolish fall couldn’t stand you blame reason, reason is your blame, your reason (excuse) your reason betrayer of you Wait Don’t think don’t move lay there stay there I’ll come over to you Don’t look in the mirror Beware “Self” You fool to many Your example disdain She gets you and lets you and lays down to your vanity The purpose once given you The commission bestowed Will now be regret to the life that was owed. FREEDOM To forgive you is my freedom For where you, once came along Fool, fool, fool and vain pride You know where you don’t belong Call who? call me what! know me not ok “My name”, poor fool is “Betrayed” Have we met before?