I CRAVE YOUR INDULGENCE
I crave your indulgence,
Please do not dodge behind the fence
or build a grudging defense.
Come let us conference
and solve all these sin-tense.
Don't come with much sentence
lest we look tense
and blind under the lens.
I crave your indulgence,
Come let us talk sense,
Don't talk about science
lest we complicate this, hence
Come with your long sense
I mean your in-dust-sense,
that which they call common sense
without which we all look dense.
I crave your indulgence,
You who use your prominence
to fuel this insolence,
You indulge in decadence
to erupt heinous incidence
and call them coincidence.
You look through the lens
set your sights remains dense.
I crave your indulgence,
you that crave for eminence
with rotten evidence.
You blame the precedence,
those whose useless incipience
tells they are frail and clueless.
They are lost in their fondness
and oppress with their eminence
thus their doom was imminence.
I crave your indulgence,
You who boast of experience
but lack sailing salience.
You promised to end this insurgence;
those who bomb the country's innocence
and make for awful awareness.
They go about with burning license
and boast of their holy incense.
I crave your indulgence,
you who lead this insurgence
and burn our future lenses
through which we could make sense.
Now you make sentence
for those to death you sentence,
you speak with no conscience
Perhaps to a rough
audience;
those who endorse your nonsense.
Your sins are so tense
and you deserve the worst sentence.
I crave your indulgence,
you who think you have sense,
come with your in-dust-sense.
yes, that your dull sense
which you call common sense.
Don't make such common fence
It is not a reliable defense
don't be deafen in defiance.
I crave your indulgence,
Oh you mafia
Let us think like Martian,
I do not mean Matthias.
Let us have such desire
like those who await the Messiah.
Let us not be strayed like Uriah
and leave room for David's desire.
As written by
Soul'eRhymez ™
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