Melanie C. Campos ~ MahTame
come down off that pedestal
come down from up there, mister
I seen the light you give out and
no longer believe ya deserve your
pedestal made from a wishful hand
the honor no longer exists as great
respect ceases to exude from thine
just monotonous words thou relate
to a disgruntled heart I shall resign
can’t look up to you any longer, sir
disappointment rules mine heart
misleading actions ya seem to prefer
making bad judgments is your part
©Copyright February 2, 2009 by Melanie C. Campos ~ MahTame