Man Is Man

We started yet so very small
I am man aren’t we all?

This world is ours, I entrust
But, fight and kill and destroy we must.

A blind man will never fight
He sees not malice but only light.

To weigh our souls a saddened fate
The feather much lighter than gruesome hate.

A man his freedoms cannot be bound
But lost he can be and never found.

More polluted then when we began
Through and through we are man.





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