Pointed Fingers, Fingers Pointed

Pointed fingers,

Like pointy fingers,

Pointing everywhere,

Except the air,

Staking claims,

And placing blame,

I wonder if those fingers feel ashamed,

For pointing fingers,

But making no claim,

For rattling feathers,

And knocking over towers,

Pointed fingers,

Fingers pointed,

One facing outward,

Three facing backward,

Cause when them fingers are pointing,

They pointing in all directions,

But it’s easy to spew hate,

It’s hard to take blame,

For what I’ve done,

What I’ve caused,

Destruction has come,

From those fingers rattling,

The sounds of drums,

An earthquake has come,

Something that can’t be undone,

See, those fingers pointed,

Pointed at everyone but the sun…..

Author: Sonneblom Lex

Writing has always been my release. My hopes for you is that you find a release, motivation, and inspiration from the words you read and share it with someone else who needed it just like you. With Love, Sonneblom

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