Life Clay Poem by Austin Lockwood

Unite for we come from the same father
We all come from the same DNA
Although our colors might not match
It's ok we were all meant to be washed together
Let your colors bleed where they may
Theres no shame in the rain
The energy from up high
Boosts us up in the sky
I speak not of myself
But of the father above me
His father has authority
And he told me hes getting bored of man
That man has gone stagnant
That we need to add some new clay to the dough
and well see where it may go...