Final Reflection On The Matter Poem by Shannon Wade

It's a shame when you feel thrown away like plastic utensils and paper cups
when your heart feels like shattered glass
when the pain buried within the pit of your stomach has begun to rust
my face scream solem
because reality has finally sunk in andrevealed the truth
and the truth is this...
My life has been lead by blind guides with mouths full of lies
the same people i have given hand shakes and high fives to
have simply been demons wearing discises
attempting to craddle me in their safety nets
keeping their enemy close so to speak
their ignorance leads them to play to win
but their master plays for keeps
and since my faith has delivered me from his grasp
i will now sit back and watch my enemies wither away like grass