Speck In My Eye Poem by Friday Dejavu

As the events unfold
I keep my hands fold,
As solipsism prevail,
Evil men travail.

We cry for justice,
When leaders all play dice.
Pride brought us here,
Humility soil the ear.

Give me blood for title,
Feed my ego with flesh.
Let's compromise a little,
His grace is ever fresh.

Everything is built on faith,
Only fools perish by Fate.
Daddy survive, he shall rise,
Someone must pay the price.

Let's pray for the faithful,
May their family be fruitful.
Give me blood to drink,
Tomorrow we shall wear the ring.