DISGRACE

Disgrace?

That’s my favorite flavour…
His eyes had that cold playful glint that spoke in terms of tomorrow’s vengeance and today’s indifference…unwavering penetrating purposeful

There would be no disgrace today

He spoke slowly
Jesus wouldn’t walk in your shoes right now friend

The word friend deliberate and steeped

A solemn sarcastic reminder that the worm had turned
Sides had been taken

It was only a matter of time
before the red door would be painted black