Mowing profits on the fields of greed
calculations in outwitting the weak
getting ahead for self-centered need
impatiently planning in egotistic heat
Trained in bad habits and misdeed
excuse it as common tactics to proceed
forgetting finality, dismissing a charitable deed
risky injustice and apathy into the soul creep
Duplicity, double-tongued with ease ingrained
day by day expanding, no longer seen as a stain
perfidious, double-dealing routinely wheeling
surges of guilt viewed only as an irritating feeling
Misdeed?! Under the rug sweep
Lies after lies filling the well deep
Are they safely covered?
Will they be discovered?
Lull the soul to sleep
End the prattle!
The means matter
The aims matter
The intent matters
The Finality
Supremely matters
The Thunderous Voice announces
Each unrepentant offense denounces
"All efforts wasted by thee,
Nothing was done for love of Me."
