Doesn'T Fit Their Pedigree
The day is as the day, once was before,
dealing with people, whom simply ignore.
The actual person, the inside, of the being,
not even considering, one's emotional feeling.
Them ready, to talk behind, trying to make fun,
while one is aware, and can't even really run.
Having to stand, or sit, just to bare, to then take,
as people, attack you, for your spirit, to then break.
Therefore, how strong, is one, to truly, endure,
the affliction, from those thinking that their pure.
Of those, refusing from, their heart, to then truly see,
because someone, doesn't necessarily fit, their pedigree.
Copyright © Sean Matthews | Year Posted 2009
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