Random Poem by Courtney Steele

Give me a line with a choice of free will hands stretched out but there are no free meals park the car between the line then begins the meter there is always many followers with only one leader place your feet upon the line not seeing is not only designed for those partially and legally blind love is lost unto those unkind blood relates but shame denies kindred conformity is common to those who often mimic hatred is a cynic the misinformed are impaired bitter love is frequently shared if everyone is different how can greatness be compared tears are there but I must leave being strong is my deed I believe in God but my pride forbids me to plead in need in wow to survive just how it's not about what you have done before the time is now