The People Poem by Willio Etienne
The People
People not beliving you is a joke, as if they breath on there own and not choke, My lord' you gave them air that they might be aware, but they do not care, not even dear to share. the people are so lost, and they all think a like everyone seem to have the right answer.. the people no one look to the lord with an eyes of an ego. even the ego knowns and acknowledge his MASTER but not people...
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