The Convenience Of Blame Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

Have you ever wondered why it is so easy
To use the convenience of Blame as excuse?
A way out of taking our responsibility
Man's choices and decisions, pleasures we abuse?

In this world men of beliefs and varied opinions
Defined their fates and their nation's History,
They set up gods of their own vain Religions
Men have caused their growth, wars, or Anarchy.

All the things that happen in this world Man brings
His ruthless defiance of the laws of nature,
His Greed and Pride ruling almost everything-
His blindness to Truth gave him Loss for sure.

An emptiness of soul, a blankness of direction,
A futile searching for insatiable desires-
His grasping for more wealth and more aspirations
Bear false grandeur and fake happiness in the mire!

When none of the things he wants he can get
Man turns on the one thing to which he can hide,
Pointing fingers, he uses Blame there to set
God is the One at fault for all his falures inside.

All Rights Reserved ~~Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~04.18.14