Just An Old Fable
Have you ever heard of an old fable
About a rich man who lived by the seashore
Who dwelled lavishly in his luxurious castle
Enhanced by stained tinted windows and marble doors
How drank merrily from goblets filled with iniquity
Of wealth swindled from peasants and craftsmen, illiterate and uninformed
Concealing his transgressions behind the cloak of nobility
Laughing gleefully in victory in the face of the Lord
Then morning appeared without sunshine and a sudden violent storm
Submerging the rich man's castle beneath the muck of his crimes
Drowning him in his iniquities at the mighty hand of the Lord
Have you ever heard of this fable
Of how a rich man earned his label
Living lavishly on diabolic deeds
Dying painfully in his greed
Truly this story has a message that every man should heed
Copyright © David Bates | Year Posted 2017
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