People change with every season
Straying and punishing hard
Turning an innocent little gesture
Into an astonishing discover
Teasing with words
That cut deep as a knife
Knocking you unconscious
Anger Clouding over you
Keep it down
They Always Say
Never let it show
How much things hurt you
This is where we all live
In a cruel and clouded world
Of quiet crime and silent wails
For the Peace of God's Kingdom.
Lillian B. Rose
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-season-s-end-1997/
