Christian good loud and proud fronted so in voice.. singing of a deity.. forgiving each bad choice..
Where you live what you wont give from illusion’s throne.. better no news from unknown.. those best left alone..
In a science majesty discipline adheres.. cannot think objectively when thinking painful fears..
Baking competition.. fancy dances for the lord.. Sunday wraith prays loud in faith.. yet unknown are ignored..
Hypocrite swipes at mites floating round his eyes.. complaint loud self-righteous.. proud.. not truth.. just will surmise..
What he knows head to toes.. all around his brain.. hand me downs from some old town.. stories silver.. curse.. wolfbaine..
Faerie gentle pastel wings around a solid sky.. dreams of old simple good.. warm in mind from eye..
Every fact.. cartoon or act.. sage in song and tale.. Believed and known.. as lived and shown.. my friends will never pale..
Thought.. ‘as stories and accusations in politics settle into the new ‘what folks will swallow’.. know I do not speak of blame.. I do not quarrel over right and wrong.. I have no pretense to profile in social ridicule.. I simply promote memory hold against negative pretense.. I prefer.. as we live today for the future.. that folks stop thinking responsibility will cease in heart and mind.. behind an empty promise of another who reeks greedy avarice and lack of concern.. so blatant.. so unknown in claimed ignorance and deceit’.. Peace Tony