OUT IN THE CROWD

© RYAN GUILEY

The reality is they can’t accept,

Or find other ways to not look,

As they have so many regrets,

Of all the moments, they have took.

Not wanting it to go to the public,

At any means, they will interfere,

With all their tactics and their tricks,

No concern about humanity or care.

Always an explanation with their flaws,

As they assume they can stomp all over,

And do what it takes to break the laws,

With any means for me not to hold her.

Any means not to know she is doing fine,

Or my children, to never have no contact,

As they always step into my own line,

As the authorities only protect their own backs.

It is disgusting and so shameful for all people,

To know that a system and agencies perform,

As they believe they sit above the church steeple,

Who sets up, distributes, and makes them form?

Another night goes by without you,

Or our children which are our pride,

You are all that I need to get by,

As they are so deceiving with their lies.

She stands out in the crowd,

She is the one who is flawless,

The woman making me so proud,

As she is my only treasure chest.

I don’t even have to open it,

As she glows from the outside,

As she is the person who is fit,

My wife, who stands being my bride.