Brother

Brother


When my husband died
Three days you come to stay
To care for me you lied
His car you intended to take away


You made promises to pay
Another one of your lies
God will provide is all you say
Preaching to hide your vice


After a year, my trust was broken
I was struggling to survive
I needed to sell the car for a token
You did not care how I had to live


When I fetched the car, you planned my demise
Your greed and spite, your point of no return
You rigged the car to ensure I would not survive
Betrayal of my love and trust, in my heart burn


Now you hate me, your lies exposed
How you become this man I don't know
None of God I see in you transposed
But I will wait, till I see God in you flow


By Cathrin Stuart