Hear Me Yet

hear me yet ears of the wicked go unnotice listen to the words of passion that go unheard,like a theif at night quiet and calm but with a determined motive im screaming help at the top of my vocals but who cares to listen a mouth that is water with deceptive anguish is only a mouth of a fool did you hear me yet or does the voices of guilt rip at you like the stare of stalkers and killers i am only words, but the price of guilt is far more worse than death itself listen to the cries of the innocent and the poor,homeless but with a gleam of faith faith is the committed verse of ones words with an annoited spirt of hope listen to your heart and not the wicked hear these words and thy shall be enlighten with wisdom