Michael

Abandon the child that came from your unity ....speak ill of her and her mother as though your misfortune was their fault.... Less than a man....yet possessing the ability to create life. Less of a man than the woman you bred.... Less of a man than the daughter you once fed. Less of a human being than the dog who watched over your sleeping child.... ....while you were selfish....ruthless....wicked and wild. The personification of every negative stereotype..... You....who hails jesus as your king. Feigned righteousness and a grandiose sense of self.... Resplendent....captivating....such a foolishly wielded mastery of womankind.... ....yet only the ones who for whatever reason are blind. Eyes open....I see you for what you are....a deluded fool....feasting upon the spirits of the misguided Behaving as though ignorant.....yet knowing that your circumstances are the result of your own labour. Bemoaning the consequences met you.... Casting blame every which way but your own. So loud is the moaning of your own self-pity that you cannot even hear the moaning of those who suffer because of you. Perceiving only your own losses and angst.... So wrapped up in yourself that the lives of everyone affected by your worn hands are undetected.... Playing so well the role of the victim....yet accusing others of and despising others for doing the same....when they are *well* within their rights. How dare you cry foul when I or anyone else complains of how frequently and casually you defecate on our lives?! Hear us....and cringe with regret. This is remorse. From the truth....you cannot hide. In the truth....we *all* abide. This reality....created by choices of individuals in power....you....you who once seemed wise....this reality is yours. You stand surrounded by the rubble of lives destroyed and have the gaul to be annoyed. Your violence against your fellow beings crippled them....and has ended up destroying you. Your carelessness and selfishness became your own noose. You have shot yourself with a weapon of your own creation....your manhood....which you once prized and wielded with such pride, is now your detriment. How awesome must be your regret at the realization of this. While the child you reject flourishes despite your neglect....and the woman who bore her rises above you....living, loving and free. And she revels not in your despair....yet wishes no more ill. The suffering has been enough. Learn! Learn, accept and grow! ....for the sake of the innocent.