Bad Things Out
Strength you'll cut the bad things out
in hopes there'll be some left.
When truth is that the very few
will leave you feel the theft.
Then put upon the brighter side
you have to see the fact.
What's left to fill your plate up full
leaves choice a simple act.
So very few these healthy are
to see their light of day.
What's left to be a healthy share
where people live to stay.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2016
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