Empty Words

I read at times your empty words,
Or hear your hollow songs,
A testament to nothingness,
And rights awash in wrongs

I see the error of your way
That you don’t seem to see,
And wish that I could knock some sense
Into that loser,
Me

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant