By: Cedric McClester

Don’t let him whisper
In your ear
That this virus
Will just disappear
Or that a cure
Is very near
In a word
He’s insincere

Don’t allow him
To make believe
That there’s some magic
Up his sleeve
That only he
Can retrieve
If the data
Is to be believed

In invincibility
He’d like to bask
So he refuses
To wear a mask
And now the dye
Has been cast
It’s become clear
He’s not up to the task

Obviously he’s
On a trip
While his poll numbers
Continue to slip
Like a captain of
A sinking ship
Too bad he hasn’t
Got a grip











Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2020.  All rights reserved.

Swallow your pride,
Let's go get high
And taste the sky
In each other's eyes.

I cannot sleep, my dear
You see, yesterday the sound
of waves crashing inside my
mind kept me up all night

I’ve been at war with my past,
and I failed to make peace with it

Now my bed is on fire and nothing
remains of my heart but the ashes;
I beg of you don’t ask me to stay
alive for another sleepless night

Lover, I’m weary
and I long to sleep

When your greatest fear is failure,
It is easiest to not try.
When your greatest fear is people,
Is it easier to be alone.
When your greatest fear is heights,
You keep your feet on the ground.
When your greatest fear is intimacy,
You push people away.
But what if,
You embraced your fears
And did the opposite
Of what you want?
Will you then find the terror
Or will you find, your life?

In the midst of her loneliness,
she sings a song of agony,
but no one is around to hear it

Her voice fades away in the cold air;
as she sinks slowly into the darkness
that surrounds her anguished heart