A creature born of habit
In a moment you cannot recall
Why do we fly to the heavens
Just to make the fall?
A tear shed from a cloud
You catch it in your hand.
Do you really believe we have the power
To take anything from this land?
So powerfully you feel
In a moment you waste.
You could have spewed a compliment
But didn’t like the taste.
A river forms an alliance
With the beauty of a lake.
Why do you continue to lie
When you don’t know whats at stake?
Toying with human emotion
The price is a terrible crime.
Lying, lust, a foreboding tale
If only we had the time.
She didn’t shake the tree again
She knows the price of caustic anger.
I wonder how many fall to your grace
Hidden within your emotional danger?