Call For Change

Harden not thy heart,oh callous master, Be thou not sightless to thy doleful state, Peruse thee within,horrendous monster; Lest a remedy thou shall find by faith. Harken,thou charlatan to thy soul,heed; For its yearning your change from bad to good, Craving for satisfaction to its need; Listen thou vicious tyrant to thy mood. Show some faith ruffian,have no doubt,belief In hope's strong vigor for thy rowdy soul, Thou shall find solace,for thyself relief, Only change thee,from thy crown to thy sole. All shall then be well,if you will but see, What the future holds,how your end shall be.