Little man with your high heel boots on

As your walking down the street

I wander if people know who you really are

The honest and good people that you might meet.

Your just five foot four, if that tall

And your liar, and a user and a cheat

You go against the laws of God and and the ways Man

So you smile stupidly as you too are also a thief.

You take the things which are not yours

And according to GOD they should never be

So you corrupt the youths and the ones your with

And you don’t know of truth or vows or loyalty.

Little Hairless man with your silly little smile

Again walking down the road

Afraid of your shadow, so others must fight your battles

Truly God, has tossed away your soul.

You live in a run down house on a dirty little street.

Where everyone there knows your name

Your are called Jobless and your called a sinner

As you have caused so much sin and hate and pain.

Though you had yourself a family once before

A wife and daughters and I think of two

But you weren’t happy with what you had then

So you cheated on them, with someone new.

Little man we all pity and laugh at you

You truly will never be like us, a man

As you cant stand up on your on your own tiny feet

So you must ask someone to hold your tiny hand.

What you cant have you try to break or steal

GOD again as turned his back away from you

You wont keep his laws or his commandments

So you will corrupt all that is near or around you.

You care for no one but only yourself

Maybe that’s why you have that stupid little smile

And who you do know you try to own and control

You are so much, like a spoiled little child.

Little man with your hairless little head

I wander if GODS thoughts ever gets inside of there

As you always wear a cap to cover up that hairless fact

Or I wonder if for your soul or others do you really care.

I think that you think of no one but only yourself

Maybe that’s why you will never be a man

So you wear your high heel boots and a cap on your head

Too bad by yourself you cant and wont make a stand.

But one day when you look back on your life

You’ll wish you could had changed but you never can

Your friends and your family will then look and laugh at you

And they will feel pity for the hairless stupid little man.

RANDY L. MCCLAVE