Then Reset

I sit and wait but can’t quite see beyond the veil a good degree.
Might not wither or flourish well with that which sings a common spell.

So stop your bragging.
I’m sick of you dragging,
Every name you’ve ever met,
Through the mud showing no respect.
It doesn’t sound like you think.
You’re the one who comes across as on the brink.

Now stop these lies.
Vent your spleen.
Forgive, forget, then reset.

Another day and exactly the same with you mouthing off again.
Eyes do roll and ears go deaf for no one wishes to listen to it.

End this gobbing off you do.
Before someone aims for you.
You know they will if you don’t.
For I’ve said it ao much its become a joke.
Thats why you don’t wage wars when you’re short on gear.
Instead engage in diplomacy to barter for peace for all.

Now stop these lies.
Vent your spleen.
Forgive, forget, then reset.