Gossip, Decoys And Stolen Goods Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

People see, on the whole, will just what they may
While God sees through each heart each and every day
Gossip is a front to cover the filth that's on one's plate
It kills, nonetheless, and is a true form of apathy's hate

There once was a woman who had a watch of gold
The Salvation Army took it and cut it up to be sold
Each cut piece was a fragment of her broken life left
Her very own daughter was taken, kidnapped by theft

God has placed WANTED on the Sallies for sure
When you rob from the least, there's no other cure
Beware taking 'in God's Name' for your advantage
God speaks for the poor and afflicted to give a bandage

A defender of the helpless, a comforter of the weak
Father seeks out the lost and is a defender of those meek
Gossip is the greatest tool of witchcraft, aiming to destroy
This admonition should not be used as another subtle decoy