Who may tell several lies about you.
Ride them out.
Defending them defeats your focus.
That is known.
That is why those demons show their heads.
To mislead.
Hopefully to get more believers…
Nonbelievers instead.
Ride this nonsense out!
Deceivers are the first to bleed.
Ride them out.
You will be relieved of their treachery.
Be patient.
And that will be hard to do.
Especially…
When you are close to removing some teeth.
Not your own.
And not with the aid of a dentist!
From the stoop of the master’s house!Now that the house is going up in flames…Who will they turn to?Where will they go?Since those they laughed at…Are the only ones God knows!‘Hey…Give me five!That was a good ‘meek’ job,Ya’ll did back there!Ready for the next mission?This one will be less difficult! ‘
And gifts selected…To induce an increased seduction.With the onslaught of ornament productions.May they take these memories…And wish those feelings that excited them,Remain.Especially during times…That find all who cherish these ‘things’.Keep within their hearts to discover…The thankfulness and joy,Others to them bring!Merry Christmas!Happy Kwanzaa!And joyous times to those,Who are grateful and know…They are among the blessed!However…
Rallied behind the support…Of despair and fear.To incite the rise of terrorists.And it has been made very clear,Those uniting together to keep fear near…Have themselves been distanced,By the people who have chosen hope.To conquer and defeat division.
UtilitiesOil and tanksAllWill come to fitSnugglyIn one handPawed within the clawsOf one fat rat catAnd that is the wayThings will be handledLike that
Or know such happiness I have,Could like this exist.If it had not been for you.So true this is!As I think of those times,Share between me and you.With those memories I miss…Never to ever could I just dismiss.And if it had not been for you,The weight of the world I’d still be holding.I would get upset…
With those in need.Those homeless without shelter.And being depletedAs the greedy fed…To feed and tease.And they teased.Requesting qualifications,And deciding which among themWould be pleased to be in their presence.Instituting…An awareness that divides,By racist lines an intelligence may hide.Groomed by standards that have been subpar…Below that in some places.And getting caught by the trappings,Of low gutter…
