Sunday, August 25, 2013

You don't give me very much credit, do you, creep?

                                          You don't give me very much credit
                                          do you, creep?

                                          It's not like i just lay on the floor                                                
                                          in a heap  ...

                                        

                                         You don't get it when i say, "No"
                                         do you, creep?

                                         It's not like i won't ever rise up
                                         to speak ...



                                         You don't have to much to offer
                                         do you, creep?

                                          It's not like a dirty septic tank
                                          doesn't leak ...



                                         You don't get it when I say; "No"
                                         do you, creep?

                                         It's not like a just lay on the floor
                                         in a heap ...






                                         You didn't give them too much credit 
                                          did you,  creep?

                                          It's not like they didn't smell your stink
                                          even while asleep


                                        
                                         You didn't get it when they cried, "No"
                                          did you, creep?

                                          It's not like "Old dogs learn new tricks,"
                                          rewards .. to reap


                                         
                                         You didn't afford any kindness, at all
                                         did you, creep?

                                         It's not like a lying Hyena in wait
                                         stays 'in heat'



                                        You didn't get it when they said, No,"              
                                         did you, creep?

                                         It's not like doing' that' to dead bodies,
                                         will your innocence, keep!



                                        Katherine Marion
                                        www.SupernaturalWoman.com



                                       p.s.

                                      The first verse .. came to me, while biking back
                                      from the organic grocer's , earlier ..

                                      I KNEW .. I had to write it .. sometime, after
                                      arriving home

                                      Enjoying creating my new business cards, and then,
                                      speaking to my Son, briefly .. i was already, nicely -
                                      tired 

                                     Still going .. I understood that by 4 am, I had better begin ..
                                     and boy, i could not wait .. to end!


                                     My hands began to burn.. for this writing is not
                                     really about me, at all

                                     though 'meant to be'
                                     coming ... through blessed me

                                     Mainly my sisters .. whom lost their voices
                                     above all the noise

                                     For some reason, i see an awful group .
                                     consorting ..
                                     resorting to the worst

                                    Won't say 'names,' right now
                                    you just guess?

                                    We all KNOW the truth ..            
                                    be my gallant guest!



                                    Love One who lived.. and many who died,

                                    Katherine who's soul cried after 'they' lied
                                   
                              










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