Vera's Son - Being Nice

Comfort their pity
Impaired to see vain
Forfeit your bliss
Hopeful for grace
Bleeding self pride
For others ease
A fool for believing
That kindness will strive
Helpfulness and gentleness
Gives harshness
That’s barbarous
Bitterness owns me
Look at what of I become
Desolate and fragmented
Giving my mirth absurdly
Endure their gripe
Forgoing shame
Coin the fib
Fabricated joy
Growing too plan
Scoffed by kin
Plead for change
It seems too late
Helpfulness and gentleness
Gives harshness
That’s barbarous
Bitterness owns me
Look at what of I become
Desolate and fragmented
Giving my mirth absurdly

Written by:
Don Dreste

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