There is something very wrong, in the world today,
for far to many, from their common sense stray.
Giving little thought, to where they tread,
and caring not, that life hangs by a thread.
But what goes around, does come around,
and there is not one place, you cannot be found.
For he is watching, and always has been,
and nothing was done, that was not seen.
So careful what you do, and careful what you say,
because he does not forget, and will repay.
somebody else
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/watching-18/