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
Copyright © Fago Franklin | Year Posted 2011
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