Day of Truth
Once upon a midnight day
I see how many grownups play
saying things that hurt so deep
they close their eyes in peaceful sleep
not thinking about what is to come
from evil actions they have done
taking things they do not own
and acting like nothing is wrong
that day will come, it always does
that day of truth for all of us
Copyright © Chris Hardy | Year Posted 2014
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