Unknown

The start to every lesson
Is the acceptance of situations
Assuming it’ll be a breeze
Is not always what expectations feeds
Ignorance to the fight
Of the troubles we forgot we’d find
Now confusion of the acceptance
Should I or how to provide rejection
Absence of the guidance
Leaves more reason of blindness
Yet even that’s hypocritical 
Leaving being righteous only critical
That’s the separation of humanity
Between the strong and the weak
That only judgement can define
And it’s why
Lonesome is my effortless crime
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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