Many thoughts, inside we think
We write them in our minds’ black ink
They bleed so deep into the page
That nothing sways them, time or age
Every word we write within
Masks our actions, and our sin
For how can someone sleep at night
If Truth is casting it’s bright light
Showing us our lies, our hates
As secrets, it illuminates
Things we try to hide, disguise
And cover in a bed of lies
Yet we’re so quick to display
When others find themselves astray
Pointing fingers, crying foul
But when it’s them, then they allow
Of all the things I’d like to teach
It is to practice what you preach
Consider this, each time and day
Let actions speak the words you say