I’ll preach
when I want to reach
your soul.
Turn it inside-out,
clean it whole.
You’re not what you
appear to be
so sit down
and speak with me.
You’re not a waste
do NOT give to haste.
Sad and sullen
sulking in bad past regret.
You choose your path
and I’ll Pray you don’t reap
Fury’s Wrath.
