You know in your soul if I'm talking to you... Every day that I awake I thank the Lord that I am not you. I am not a liar, a fake, nor a thief. I've never intended harm, but instead have only defended myself and those like me, who sometimes stumble in their own defense. I am not as vile and selfish as you, to use my power so wickedly. Nor am I so machiavellian, to empower slives who do the same, such as you and your cohort so often do. I could never take false names, claim false deeds, nor rise for false acclaim just to ensnare the vulnerable, just as I have seen you do, time and again. You see, I could never feed upon those crying out their unheard desperation. Nor could I laugh at pain and suffering I caused, nor could I ever mock the weak and downtrodden - the way you like to do. No... I could never behave such as you. How could I face any day if what is true for you were true for me too? I dare not think I could. For I could not wake knowing, like you, I had harmed others for entertainment and greed. I could not, I swear, in any way, live that sort of shame, day after day, night after night. No... for all that I am thankful for, I am second most thankful I am not you. X 07/25/2024
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