Sonnet- God Cares For The Upright

The blissful thing in life is I’m a Bard! The sad thing is I am unmatched to all; The natural thing is I attack them hard; The words I write are writings on the wall! The corrupt world still tries to control me; It tries its best to trouble me at job; My Guide is God who gives me harmony; He protects me from every frenzied mob. The present age favours the wily few; Good work is done despite many travails; The world order will get reset anew; But righteousness and truth always prevails. The evil die smothered by their own snares; For Upright ones, the Maker always cares.