WHO IS THIS MAN

The Man we depend on

We trample over

What He has told us

Apparently is not a mover

We know better than

The Man Who walked on the water

We are willing to stand by

And watch the slaughter

We dwell with men of wisdom

Men who have shown the way

It does not seem to matter

As we go about this day

Anger and huffily if

We feel short changed

As to our own actions

Some think we are deranged

Acting like we’re above it all

Evil we wouldn’t consider

But decline to improve condition

Then claim we are not quitters

Hypocrisy is the food we feed on

Our opinions are to be revered

But our collective actions from

What is right should be severed

Proud men walk with dignity

They enjoyed their ride

Smugness they carry with them

This they cannot hide

They forget about the Man

Who walked; a meaningful stride

Filled nets with plenty of fish

Did so without pride

Stanski

September 28, 2020 ^

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