Looked the other way
when I had something to say--he was rude.
Found a way to ignore me,
covered his ears so I could see.
What happened to fun times--the glee?
"He looks on the bright side..."
Yeah right, not him, he lied.
Referred to me as "someone"
while he talked on the phone.
Resisted the temptation to raise my tone.
Look! This is how it can be,
being with someone who ain't free...
Emotionally!
Physically!
Spiritually!
lost without the God within thee.
Had to test the spirits to see.
In the past, I use to think that love could last.
I even went so far to take a 40 day spiritual fast.
Remembered that man who was once very kind.
He thought of more than getting some behind.
Saw a man who had white around him like a dove,
he had that Holy Spirit kind of peace and love.
But things all changed when...
the first lady's life went dim.
No one really knew what kind of sin Mean was in--
packed his entire life in a box, a bin.
But God always has a plan for a mere man.
It doesn't matter if he is white, fat, black or tan.
If he wants love that is real,
then he believes in something surreal.
He holds his arms and hands up
and asks the one true God to fill his cup.
You see I learned a lot from both Mean and Rude
even when they acted stupid and shrewed.
I realized they too believed in enemy lies
I saw how the two like to compromise.
One for money, the other for power
then evil created his rainshower.
But sooner or later Mean and Rude
will have to trade those ugly dudes,
otherwise face the angel of death
that eats his young up like a drug named Meth.
Nicholl McGuire
