
Experience showed me with all her might,
That initial teachings aren’t always right.
People good, have suffered long;
Honesty openly sold for a song.
By birth people are burdened down;
A thousand smiles, killed by a frown.
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It makes me question, God’s own ways;
God’s mode of justice, and its delays.
The entire world a blurry sight,
Confusing ideas of wrong and right.
A short nice poem
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Nice poem.
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