Its sad sometimes when bad things seem to happen,
loss occurs at all times
in any shape form or fashion,
the good die young
and the pain is for ever lastin,
we tend to lose what we love,
the irony of cursing our only passion,
some do it for the fame,
others do it to elicite some reaction,
most are just actors in the game,
frauds untill someone screams "action",
and you learn the hard way
who you choose to give access,
to your private thoughts and inner feelings,
hoping their love can span the masses,
but some come up short
and some come up way below average,
situation turns tragic
like kids with gats and automatics,
so beware of the silent,
greet you in public just to show alliance,
turn their head when you embrace
keeping their true emotions private,
can't stare you in the face
lower their gaze and remain quite,
watch out for evil eyes
and those with an evil smile,
its not for us to judge intention,
unless we take their shoes and walk a mile,
but still all the while,
keep up your guard on watch they profile,
cause some snakes slither in the grass,
and some walk among the gentile.....