Kindness
Is Sweet
(to
a greedy warmonger)
When
People Buy your Lies, they feel aFraid, and That's the Way you'd have
your Suckers Be. And You, you're Scared ya Haven't Got it Made; your
Greed's imPrisoned you, No-Way you're Free! It Must be Lonely, There
inSide your Cell; if You ain't There, its There you're Headed For!
Your Deadly Fears creAte your Special Hell – you ain't conTent,
you're Always Cravin' More!
But
Me, I've done some Evil stuff, mySelf, so I can't Claim ta Be so
Lily-Pure; and I can't really Judge noBody Else – but Buddy, You
been CHEATin' Folks, fer Sure!
So
When you Count your Cash beFore ya Sleep, and Poor folks Pray ta Have
eNough ta Eat, just Know that What ya Sow, you're Gonna Reap, and
KINDness, Not yer Selfishness, is SWEET!
Copyright 2013 by Marie L. Nickerson
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