come down off that pedestal

come down from up there, mister
I seen the light you give out and
no longer believe ya deserve your
pedestal made from a wishful hand

the honor no longer exists as great
respect ceases to exude from thine
just monotonous words thou relate
to a disgruntled heart I shall resign

can’t look up to you any longer, sir
disappointment rules mine heart
misleading actions ya seem to prefer
making bad judgments is your part

©Copyright 02 February 2009
MahTame