Words should not offend,

But once it is kneaded, mixed and heated…Cooled and seated,With my love attached to it?It will be served…Eatened and treated!To be clearly observed and witnessed.

You speak as ifWhat I do to get doneIs something you wish you could do?And that may take somethingYou now do not have!Or perhaps it goes unseen.Out of sight,Even by you it flies!When you grab hold of ‘desire’…You will know what time it is!And less of itTo me you will give!That’s how it is!Especially when…

And fed in tiny bites…A snake may shed its skin,But a demon does not spread lightOn initiating deeds to do those ‘in’Who ‘see’These demonsBefore their actions begin!Dipped and sugarcoated to suit,In recruiting style.Attracting the unconsciousWith sinful deceptionAnd sparkling bright smiles…Known!Rehashed,And fed in tiny bites.Exciting the hopes of those dazed!With promises they are being led,To a…

And all I did was sit and lipped it.How close to that goal do you think I’d be?If I sought something to achieve…And I called for help to do it.And nothing I did produced anything at all.Because I waited for others to ‘get-on-the-ball’.What would you think of me?If I complained about another,Who accomplished with success.If…

Of a superior invisible mind shifts!Taking all with it.And marked for change…In a rearrangement!You and I may get upset.An accustomed control we can forget.What was is no longer…As the speed of it separates.Gone are the comforts,And false cycles we depend.These times are diminishing.To end to begin again.

Good credit against an admitted deficit,Seems less meaningful and senseless…If debts unpaid go uncollected.And if one with good credit,Is employed and fears.How can one expect it to be kept good…If the threat of joblessness,Approaches.And repossessions draw near!