The Judgement

The Judgement

                                                         There you are perched on your throne
                                                         Your powers are well known
                                                          With your high and mighty attitude
                                                          you point your finger in a manner thats rude
                                                          I wish to return the gesture in a manner thats 
lewd
                                                          I am accussed of being a pariah
                                                          while you consider yourself a messiah
                                                          I know I have not been great
                                                          It is said I need a clean slate
                                                          In your hands you hold my fate
                                                          I ask for a second chance
                                                          If given backwards i will not glance
                                                                                 
                                                                                        Stephen Forcier
                                                                                          12/04/08
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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December 4, 2008 at 6:28 PM
Very well done Stephen, I like the flow. Laurie
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