Innocence
That precious commodity
Is coveted
Makes people
Spit
With Envy
Makes them
Rage
With Jealousy
Cry
With Frustration
They want
Your downfall
Your suffering
But they don’t have innocence
Will never have it
Have never had it
Can never have it
Innocence is the most coveted
Of all things
If you have it
They will try to take it from you
By force
If necessary
They may succeed
To a point
But only to a point
You will take it back
Get money on the empties
They owe you
Always be owing you
And will pay in full
In the end.
But in the meantime,
Their ‘I OWE YOU’
Is imprinted in their souls.
And they have to pay it back
Sometime
Soon
A Hundred Fold
Can’t forget them
Well then,
Just forgive them
For they know not what they do
Sincerely
Truly
Forgive
Just do it
To free yourself
And you will free everything else up
In your life
And be astounded
By your progress
God will do the rest.
Things In My Head 