How Do You Live With Yourself

Sometimes I think and I also wander As I think of our world and everyone else, But now I am thinking only of you And I think, how can you live with yourself. Are you happy with the things you have done Will you be happy with the things that you will do As I am happy to be remembered as I am And tell me, will anyone say the same about you. I have seen you lie yet so many, many times And also seen you used so many sadden souls And I was there to be used and also abused by you And for no one but yourself do you have pity or woe. You have played your roll so many sad times Acting like you were the victim of a crime But GOD will open up your heart one day And then you and everyone will see who was lying. As I think what examples will you have set For your daughters and maybe yet their friends Is it that vows and promises are meant to be broken And if your not caught, it is not really a sin. Are you ashamed when you walked down the street Are you daughters embarrassed to call you mum Do they tell you what their friends say and think about you And do you know at the end of many jokes you are the pun. Do you smile with the life that you are living Are you happy with the life you and your girls live Do you have them still believing the lies you tell them As if you do, for them a deeper grave you will dig. Judgment day for all it will come and then will go And sadly for you your destination as been dealt And when you gone, and yours daughters live on Will they say, How did you live with yourself. Randy L. McClave