This endless speculation
A tiresome aggravation
To conjure a summation
Does it satisfy imagination
A morbid curiosity
Becomes a monstrosity
And done with such velocity
Now is an atrocity
I beg you, leave your insight
Into the deep dark midnight
Since all of what you write
Pales in the sunlight
Not your business and not mine
We don't know the bottom line
Determining a sign
No one can ever to define
Allow those close to fully grieve
You don't know, you misconceive
The pain of News will never relieve
Regardless of what you believe
The enduring frustration
Your unjustified ferocity
A judgment of what's black & white
Contributes to what's incline
To deny those that deserve reprieve
No comments:
Post a Comment