Thought Processes

For thought processes
And decisions to be made
Pain is in the heart
Troublesome worry
Makes us sigh
We want to do right
But it is too hard
Evil seems alluring
And cheap
We can buy it with time
Spent in idleness
Quirks of the spirit
And selfish longing for pleasure
Summary bliss often welcomes
An eternity of painful regret
False decisions
Lead to agonizing fate
It is our thought processes
That require a world of industry
Some to make us glow
Others to make us ill.

by samuel nze

Comments (1)

That's very wise, Nze.