The Sick Mind Poem by Randy McClave

Those with a sick mind
Are usually the ones smiling and being kind,
They are the ones lying and cheating and judging
While behind everyone's back they are grudging.
They say that they are Christian's to one and all
They say to all that they've heard Jesus's call,
In their own lies and sins they instead wallow
By the way of the Devil they instead follow.
Someday they will obtain their everlasting reward
That they received by using their tongue as their sword,
But, they won't be heaven bound
When their body is buried 6 feet underground.
Then when comes the day that they die
No one for them will mourn or cry,
Because all will know the type of people that they were
They were a lying, hateful, backstabbing whisperer.
They will call you their friend tried and true
Then, when your back is turned they will stab you,
No tricks or deceptions do they miss
They too give out Judas's kiss.

Randy L. McClave