Words so sweet, intentions so foul,
Face of an angel, heart of a troll.
Beware the sweetness that surrounds, might make a bit drowsy,
but affects wear-off will soon.
When the planned actions shout foul,
Cries from the heart pour out.
Karma - a bitch, it bites back pretty hard,
The one hurt, their screams of anguish it hears.
Love from the heart, not the head you use,
Intentional hurting is vile, vicious & pretty cruel.
Fear the cries, fear the hurt of a broken heart,
Plan no pay back, just plant a loving heart.
Look around you, if people happy you see,
You know you doing a good job, no need to be guilty.
But bitterness and anger, is all that's around,
Rethink your ways, before you're left, cold and out.
Hurt you were, doesn't mean you spread hurt more,
Love is the answer, bitterness and waiting for pay-back, a curse.
Think twice before you hurt a living soul,
You kill not just the happiness, but a bit of their soul,
Murderer you wouldn't want to be tagged, but that's what you'd be,
If you hurt a trusting soul maliciously.
