You sit there
In all your conceit,
Stubborn
Selfish ways
Blind to the
Consequences
And effects you cause.
Breaking down that
Image I once had
Of you,
Burned to ashes
Where to has it gone?
Dissipated
From how I once saw you.
Hoping you’d see
That you understand
Every time
It hurts deep inside
Bleeding from my soul
Wounds
Cutting deep into me.
And so I pray
One day you will see,
The things
You're doing to me
Not just me but others too,
Innocent
You make yourself to be.
Unsure this is true
Would you like for me,
To vanish?
Running away
From these complications
Forgetting
That you are the cause!
Survive this I will,
But remember this too
Karma returns
You'll answer for all
Decisions and actions
Wishing
You learn this soon.
~ Quentin Jessen © 26 September 2009
