Credence

I don’t lend credence to whatever I say
I had never wanted to make words prey
My utterances might sound bitter sway
But I can’t serve you only husk and hay
You may doubt my indulgence your way
I don’t want you to accept all what I say
My intention is to show you the best way
As I know them sincerely in my own way
You may disagree or agree with anyway
For your sake you need something to say