Who's Side

You hated me before we ever met On that belief your mind was set, You heard those awful she said about me Though none of them did you ever see. I was a liar and an abuser and who knows what more Maybe I cursed and maybe I also swore, You tell everyone what kind of awful person I am And that for me you don't give a damn. You tell others the stories that you have heard And how something bad had occurred, But, of course you never seen it and you never was there But, it's a fact, you do solemnly swear. The person who had said that they were abused She is the very same person who accused, But, of course you are not religious or even a sleuth So, you care not for facts or the truth. You tell others how you wish that I would die And that I speak never the truth, but only a lie, But, I never ever wear a facade or a disguise And God sees everyone with his opened eyes. You hate me with all of your heart From the very start, You also hate me with all your mind and your very soul I wonder what is your ultimate goal. If you ever see or think about me ever again But, before you characterize me with either evil or sin, I wonder who besides you hates me with all their glory Just think, you never ever heard my side of the story. Randy L. McClave