Who's Side Poem by Randy McClave

You hated me before we ever met
On that belief your mind was set,
You heard those awful she said about me
Though none of them did you ever see.
I was a liar and an abuser and who knows what more
Maybe I cursed and maybe I also swore,
You tell everyone what kind of awful person I am
And that for me you don't give a damn.
You tell others the stories that you have heard
And how something bad had occurred,
But, of course you never seen it and you never was there
But, it's a fact, you do solemnly swear.
The person who had said that they were abused
She is the very same person who accused,
But, of course you are not religious or even a sleuth
So, you care not for facts or the truth.
You tell others how you wish that I would die
And that I speak never the truth, but only a lie,
But, I never ever wear a facade or a disguise
And God sees everyone with his opened eyes.
You hate me with all of your heart
From the very start,
You also hate me with all your mind and your very soul
I wonder what is your ultimate goal.
If you ever see or think about me ever again
But, before you characterize me with either evil or sin,
I wonder who besides you hates me with all their glory
Just think, you never ever heard my side of the story.

Randy L. McClave