Verbal Abuse

jealous
jealousy
wannabes
feel me
but I am less
then myself
make me forget
make me allow
to break my cardinal sin
talk over me
verbal abuse
me talking over
I
for I have a wife
with weathered
wisps
I
have a withered
grandmother
and
mother
and customers
who persist
and tickled tongues
of verbal abuse
of societies use
though here am
I
persistant through time
wondering my crime
to make constant of shame
of no one else
having the shame
of
truth of heart
passion crimes

Psycho-paths

white wash
little white lies
they say he will
rise again
but so many live in
perceived sin
bruised and broken
hell and soaked in
blood and pus
so many die
while others are made abundant
so here we are
broken
why hasn't our savior come
when everything is grey
except maybe to say
that we're just energy
spun out of controlled
psycho-paths