HEY? Are You Conscious?

It's yours.
You created it.
Do not attempt,
To put your crap on my back.

You've escape many years,
From accountability by doing that.
And I believe everyone sees,
Just where today you are at!

And yes,
It's yours.
You created it.
Take it back.

Everything you tried to claim,
You have said...
Was not your fault,
For a blame game to be laid.
But every decision made,
Resulted from your stubborn ways.

And you sit there with a list of accusations?
Hoping someone will erase your frustrations?

Everything you tried to claim,
You have said...
Was not your fault,
For a blame game to be laid.
But every decision made,
Resulted from your stubborn ways.

'HEY?
Are you conscious? '

It's yours.
You created it.
Do not attempt,
To put your crap on my back.

You've escape many years,
From accountability by doing that.
And I believe everyone sees,
Just where today you are at!

And yes,
It's yours.
You created it.
Take it back.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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