Hide undercover,
in a dark hooded cape,
draping the body
you try hard to escape.
Spew evil phrases,
if given a slight chance.
Hoping your victim
joins in your silly dance.
Repetitive words,
with no substance at play.
Riding on coattails,
using people as prey.
Sorry, you feel bad
forced to hide your sad face.
Maybe one bright day,
your healed heart will find grace.
Till that day arrives,
eat some sweet humble pie,
stop judging others,
look within your own eyes.
Find where you fall short
go to where ego hides.
Then pick yourself up,
gain some authentic pride.
The pain that you cause,
does not improve your shine.
Try changing your ways
so your heart can feel fine.
Life offers balance,
every day and all night.
Listen to your soul,
it can guide you to light
– Grace Y. Estevez-Reddy