My Conscience Cried
Have you no shame my conscience cried
Mocking the resilience of my waywardness,
Trying to hobble my innately selfish pride
A streak of ego said it’s clearly my business.
I felt no pain for my lack of sympathy
Have you no shame my conscience cried,
Though I was taught the value of empathy
Somehow to care seemed to break my stride.
From time to time, I must admit, I tried
To reconcile my behavior with inner voices
Have you no shame my conscience cried,
When I made the worst of proffered choices.
Came the time before my conscience seared
I sought to make my conscience be my guide,
Then when I could sense a disaster neared
Have you no shame my conscience cried.
Written July 12, 2022
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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