Why do the wicked prevail?
But Job answered and said,
Hear diligently my speech, and let this be your consolation.
Suffer me that I may speak;
and after that I have spoken, mock on.
As for me, is my complaint to man?
and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?
What evils mock?
Is it evil mockery ?
My face burned from forced upon blame
Blame to self Is that a game ?
Their hatred
"Have you no shame?!"
They definitely forced blame
Safety they claim
Love they say
I'm finding that is non-existent
Deafening scrounging self-defeat
Love is what they lay
Safety they kick Dangling
Yourself Further they pull the string away
What unravels in such decay ?
How do you gather the bundle? Can you wonder
Do the frayed ends make mend ?