In a court of law,
When the prosecutor shows up drunk.
The jury is passing a joint of weed between them.
The bailiff is masturbating!
The plaintiff is sharing a 5th of scotch.
And the defendant appears in a clown suit!
When the order is called for all to rise…
At a rascism charge proceeding,
A prostitute comes from under the judge’s bench.
And ‘he’ is the district attorney,
That everyone recognizes as the local minister!
But silence is demanded…
As the national anthem is played!
It ‘is’ what is ‘is’.It can be debated but why contemplate that?If it isn’t what it ‘is’…Why can’t that be settled as fact?Unless someone decides to take what ‘is’ back?And leaving that unknown to them,Who believe ‘is’ is where it is at!Having some to question…What has happened to is?And where could ‘is’ be?
If we expect to be comforted,Without giving YouThe attention we must that is due…To release us in a peace,That soothes.No comfort comes that subdues!Since we forget…Who You are that has kept us,Living in a WorldTwirling in a Universe.Swirling in a pattern…Only You have made and created to happen!Without the trust in You,To deliver us from…
To separate in misunderstanding.When things ‘controlled’ get out of hand.It becomes difficult for them to comprehend,Others more powerful,Have use misguided power over them.Choosing to be set in ways,With lessons taught as lessons to stay.This stubbornness unresisted decays.And those who insist,This self centeredness should persist.Will discover themselves living deeper in conflict.As truth and its reality continues…
And the accusations from those stunned,By that which has happened…Has them choosing to ignore it.Although in silence they abhor,The atrociousness.Lost in divisions.Masked in indecision.And pretensed!Like a deck of cards that have been marked…They now feel past distractions,Have been stacked against them.And no ego boost…Can reduce their fears.Used and disgraced in places they frequent.Finding themselves in…
You are the only one now left stunned.By all of the evilness…With a vindictiveness upon you that comes.And a Sun you chose to ignore,Darkens any light slipping away from your door.Whatever you thought of me as the messenger…Did not block the message.Even though you believed,Not reading it would stop it!I’ve been assigned to deliver…Any innovation…
Are we?To allow conditions,He did not present…Go on?As it shows?Is he guilty?To admit what has been wrong…With a wish to correct?Sticking out his neck.And putting his life on the line.While those who are responsible…Take everything away.Including our last dime.And we want to identify him,For the many years we’ve allowed these crimes?He is not the one…
