I was once the most securest man around
Forward, I was always bound,
Happily and proudly everyone I would meet
And whenever I passed, women would take a seat.
I always smiled and helped whenever that I could
As the Bible says that I really should,
I always believed what any person had said
Happily with all, I shared my bread.
I saw everyone as my friends
Though of course many needed to make amends,
But, I saw then in the light that God had shown
Happy for me, to me they were all known.
I was then shown the dents in my armor
Never was I a comrade, or even a charmer,
I was then showed that my friends were really my foes
Wolfe's dressed as sheep, they all did pose.
Jokes and ridicule I am no longer beneath
As I sit alone as I think and grind my teeth,
I now also say that I am sorry most of the time
It is always me at fault, seemingly committing a crime.
I was once the most securest man here
Never had any worries or guilt, shame or even fear,
Now there is no-one now thatI enjoy to greet
Now I just look down at my feet.
Randy L. McClave
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