Sinners judge you by their own sin
They decide who is within the in

Back rubbing to avoid their stabbing
Your problems are to their liking

They pick and kick until you bleed
As they plant the doubts of sinners seed

You are simply there to point the finger
Morally they feel yours should linger

Sitting upon thrones of coveted gold
Throwing you stones of old

Fainting, hating, wanting you
To do the things they fear to do

Living through your sin they judge you still
Envying you gets their thrill

Molecules, Tom says helps your will
Dr.’s pills will only make you ill

Just like him they judge you too
Reckon easier to step their shoe

Better to be alive and free
Good judgment helps you be

Can’t they back off, to leave us alone?
Cement and grass to cover the glass of your throne

sorry i have not been in the mood to write
her is my latest and i hope y'all enjoy

Death is all around us, taunting, and beckoning
Some are afraid of what is unseen, others believing
The ghosts of the past haunt the things we do today
If’s and why’s circle the things we say
Celebrate the lives lost and cherish those still there
Fires are burning the land everywhere
Humble am I as I write down my thought
For I am mortal, unknowing in my self sought
Love one another or love no other
Treat all as you would your brother
Left to watch more die at the hands of another
Alone, I sit within the crowed city
Earth’s noise humming a dreadful ditty
I dream of death, beckoning and fearful of what lies ahead
Should the unseen be seen, or left unsaid
We all live within our own cages of self containment
Afraid to live our lives, afraid of others contaminant
Look to the skies for salvation and wonder why there is none
Lord, look at all the horrible things you have done
I understand that things have to be good and bad
But, it is these things that make me sink and be sad
Help me to find my peace within
For then I may be able to begin again
Try as I might to crawl up from the depths of my sorrow
May I walk in the shoes of another, and crawl from my burrow
Death stalks me within and stakes her claim
Try as I might, I am hers just the same

wow!! nice piece of writing there glad to see you back and writing.

it is just unfortunate i can only write when i am in dark moods

Thats okay cause it serves as an outlet for you. and we all need an outlet when times are dark.

thank you for understanding

Great job! Nice to see your work.......thanks for sharing.

you are most welcome...and thanx

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Originally posted by grumpy1:
thank you for understanding

No problem

i meant that for Htown...lol
but it does apply to you as well