When power corrupts absolutely,
I questioned if my voice would be heard,
Everyday my dear enemy found new words,
That spewed out the hate that filled his thoughts,
Nothing was held back in his destructive rage,
Each wave brought new lies,
The conversation built on deceit,
That at first charmed but then repelled,
Will stop when arriving at Love’s open door
Violence will meet his match soon,
He will cower when his lifelong bluff is over,
A brief moment of glory that leaves nothing,
His reward will be eternal despair for his anger,
His life lived in fear wondering when time is up,
Knowing in his heart that his bluff is called,
Justice is arriving for the humbled heart,
Life begins and then quickly ends,
The inescapable truth will be known soon,
Eternity is where truth belongs,
Words born from hate will see light,
Their destruction will be justice’s last word,
I am found by truth’s final word,
Calling my name to share the reward of hope.
