Seed
Judgement is like a rotten seed
A lot of people seem to think always about greed
When you finally realize that the truth is all about need
Some say ; Oh I am of a different breed
The lies you have told will eventually come to be
Never realizing you were nothing but, a weed
If you had to put the truth on paper so the people of power could see
Then instead of just being a seed you may have grown in to a beautiful tree.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
Copyright © Michelle Born | Year Posted 2015
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