Not For Glory
But for, the greater good ?
When, you talk to the dead......
They have no reason, to lie.
After all, are they not already dead.
With no reward.
No profit, for them.
Their words ring, with a hollow truth.
To beguile you, from their true intent.
To create, a sense of longing.
To make you crave......
To force a want.
They invade your dreams, as you sleep.
They try to entice you.
With drink..... and drugs.
To leave the land of the living.
Best, you listen to children !
And their laughter.
Who ignore, those whispering voices.
Who yet know, no dead.
Be strong for them.
Though not.....
.....for you.
As you
Forever, will you remain.
A ..... thief
for you stole my heart !
Giajl © Jim Love