With Your Greedy Hands Out Poem by Ramona Thompson

Why must you always
Insist upon this kind of dishonest hustle?
The rewards are in reality so very few
How do you even begin to live with yourself?

You hurt so many with all your little petty lies
Open yourself to a different way, please
U can't last or go on this way
Reckless just begging and stealing your way thru life

God knows you have long ago lost your way
Reaching always for more, more, more
Enough is never enough for you
Every minute of every day you plot and scheme
Do you feel no shame?
You are a disgrace to your family!

How do you even look yourself in the mirror?
All alone is how one day you will wind up once the lies have driven all away
No more do I want to hear from your poison tongue dripping venom and hate
Don't waste my life on losers
So go find another to piss your river of waste and lies upon

Oh how harshly the Lord will move one day to judge you
U always so greedy and lazy
The truth hurts, huh?

Spineless little coward of a man!

2020 Ramona Thompson