Self Corrective Righteousness

If I begged this world a death,
A hundred hopes of dread...
Would my faith be held,
In hands of Greed and blasphemy...
Spoken with fables from the naked eyes,
Of hopeful misdirected lies...
I die softly, in lonely arms
Side by side with fools and idiots
Over and over....A thousand times...

And
Yet
Again

Here we are,
With all these wonderful and beautiful dishonest words...
Believe me
Believe in Me
I won't lie...

Yet...You...
Let my truth die,
Believe Me
Believe in Me
I am no perjure...I am no Liar
Me in belief...I won't lie...

Truth
Honest
Integrity
Virtue. Morals. Ethics.
Plain and simple...
Fact
I won't lie...

Even when I know you will

Believe
In
Me


because I will always believe in you