Reprieve
With age comes wisdom
or so they say
We have a few old farts here
who seem, to have lost their way
They lack the intelligence
to be self-aware
They sit and wonder why they are alone
and exactly how they got there
Even though you are lost
We will continue to pray for you
I know that there is good in your heart
no matter what hate you spew
I pray you find wisdom
in your hour of need
Repent and move on
maybe start with a good deed
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