The fires of Hell
Lurk within everyone’s deeds
Think before you act
You can’t take back what you’ve done
Once you’ve hurt the ones you love
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
The fires of Hell
Lurk within everyone’s deeds
Think before you act
You can’t take back what you’ve done
Once you’ve hurt the ones you love
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
One thing leads to another
Blinding our own needs.
Lingering wants and desires go unfulfilled.
Instead we tend to the needs of others,
Giving unselfishly of ourselves;
Agony and ecstasy its progeny.
These are our burdens,
Ignoring them is impossible.
Our sacred duty demands…
Never to shirk your responsibilities.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
O’ how man grasps for a Higher Power
Looking for answers to someone unseen
Praying for knowledge before the final hour
Asking recognition for all that we’ve been
Nay–seldom does the Divine ever respond
Rather resting squarely on the faith of man
Free-will determining what we will become
No one there to take us by the hand
Responsible are we for making our way
Following the path that we choose
Easy it is, surely no one will say
This life is ours to live or to lose
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Torrents of rain,
Devastating floods,
Blinding snows,
Frigid cold,
Sweltering heat,
Drought,
Wildfires,
Hurricanes smashing lives,
El Ninõ,
El Ninã,
The perfect storm,
Take responsibility for ourselves,
Take responsibility for our actions,
Unless it interferes with capitalism,
Then responsibility goes out the window.
Global warming…
Nonsense!
Liberal scientists–a gauntlet to progress
Or could we really be destroying the planet.
Recklessly laying waste to mother earth,
All for the almighty dollar.
What will we leave as our legacy?
A world spiraling out of control,
Cold, hot, bleak, devastated,
Because of our denial,
Because of our arrogance,
Chaos for the next generation,
And the ones that follow them.
Our responsibility is not arbitrary,
It is our duty,
We owe it to the future,
To do what is right,
Before its too late.
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
I’ve blamed you for my failures
My lack of progress and time
I’ve blamed you for my regrets
Even before I knew you
Denial is such a fickle friend
Used as a crutch to discredit one’s shortcomings
This is nothing more than a charade
A game I have played for a lifetime
A look inside bore the reflection of truth
It was me all along
My own worst enemy
Incessant procrastination has held me back
Over-thinking every minute detail has crippled me
Accomplishments lay out of reach to no one else’s fault
It was never you at blame for my failures
Nor my lack of progress or time
Regrets were never realized through you
I have deflected my imperfections long enough
The mirror has parlayed a harsh reality
Leaving me exposed to the frailty that has been the catalogue of my life
With eyes splayed wide, the path before me is clear
Freeing me to pursue all that I’ve spent a lifetime avoiding out of fear
For this I am forever grateful to you
In spite of me
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~