Donnie Ryles Poems

Society creates the monsters
Fear and ignorance give them faces
We build them with our thoughts
Arming them with swords and maces
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Sometimes we fail to realize
The riches we truly do possess
We neglect them in our passion
Trying too hard to impress
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The people are the dirt
In which they plant the tree
With hopes one day it grows
So high they cannot see
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