Write It, Again
Write It,
Again
Forbidden waters were his to taste,
A trust he gave, badly misplaced.
She returned to home port, he left disgraced,
Years of a lifetime were just erased.
20 years given and the pension gone.
Someone in Finances gone and abscond.
A pat on the back and a coffee coupon,
Working for wage is such a con.
He writes the song that never ends,
A tune that must be sung again,
Consequence he did not intend,
So, he must write the song again.
Lessons twisted to obtain riches and power,
Guidance gone caustic and sour.
Decadence and violence heralded every hour,
When will humanity finally flower?
He writes the song that never ends,
A tune that must be sung again,
Consequence he did not intend,
So, he must write the song again.
Cliff Lake 3/15/2023
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