Serpants Tounge Poem by Jacob Courtney

Your words are lies just in flattery form.
You decieve me with every chance that you
get. Do you know the truth do you know
what your words are capable of. I doubt
you even know the difference between the
words of righteousness and the words of
betrayal. Yes you grace all of with those
words yet you also destroy us with such
false hope. How do you go from day to day
with no worry of what you have done. Dark
and deadly is a being such as you who
has no fear no regret of what they have
done. You have serpants tounge that lashes
out with no desire to stop no will to
control the herecy that spews from you
mouths like a river flowing over the
flood gates. Yet you still walk in here
singing praises to God that truly tarnish
this holy sanctum. Are you truly foolish
enough to think that he doesnt know what
you say or do when you leave this place.
The path of the serpant is truly no place
where one wants to find themselves on the
day of all days. Continue your flattery
words with all their glory but not even
those enticing words can save you in
the end.