Unforgiving
There are those that I trust with my life, there are those that I trust as friend and not at all,
For those that I do not trust my voice is silent to them,
I do not tell them my secrets, I do not tell them about me,
Those that try to stab me in the back, will pay the price of Newton’s third law,
Lies do no good, nothing to accomplish except pain and anger,
I don’t taking things as harmless jokes, my secrets are to be kept silent,
Those that choose not to be silent about them, shall be warned by the voices of others,
I give no warning, I react with sheer power and rage, I fear nothing I that state of mind,
Friends that know better stay clear, nothing is safe from when my eyes turn green,
I do not want the beast of rage to be shown, only when it has to be shown shall it,
Respect has but only two ways, the way to life at ease, steady and good,
Or the road paved to hell, where souls can burn without a tear falling from my eyes,
I am sorry to only those who saw the event of anger unfold,
I show no pity on the soul who caused it to be shown,
I forgive those that fix what they have done,
But don’t not ever forgive until what has been done been fixed, no other way,
Not forgiving until problems have been fixed has done me well,
Time to think, time to listen,
I never forget what has been done,
I listen ever more closely to those who have portrayed me, stabbed me in the back,
A great memory of the past I have, now learn from your mistakes,
So to not make them again, because the first time was my kindest offer,
What has not been forgiven is remember better than what has been forgiven.