Hoofs Of A Demon Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Sugar free...
Are these words splurted.
Spiced with the language,
You will understand as you read.

You've been sugarized so long!
Without the use of it...
You attack those who speak truth,
Believing their perceptions of your life is wrong!

Every belief you have has been fantasized.
And those who know you better than I do...
Run to you quicker to tell you the biggest lies.
Quicker they are to abuse your thoughts too.
With excuses and alibis to test as foolproof!

And when it is said,
Concepts fed to you trapped in your head...
Are absent of honesty,
You want to pick a fight instead.
Like a child who is denied,
Something sweet to quiet tantrums!
Only to find this brat on the floor...
Kicking and screaming and crying for more!

You've been sugarized so long...
You believe the blood sucking of others,
Is a birthright that belongs.
You believe theit blood,
Has been yours all along!

You believe hypocrisies,
And backstabbing others
Is a 'right'!
You believe everything you do...
Justifies a perplexed,
And disturbing insight!

Conflicts inflicted that you pick,
Shows others quickly...
Just how deeply you are sick!

Sugar free are these words,
And languaged used you read!
You believe you've been expressing harmonicness...
But the fangs of a wolf,
And the hoofs of a demon...
Clearly shows underneath robes!
As you sing songs,
Of christianity.

Sugar free?
You've been fed on disaster...
That breeds your creed!