The Question Mark Poem by Qeeony Luv

The Question Mark



Who am I to testify?
I am the righteous,
So my heart beats with an intensity of a thousand suns,
Why am I the first one who doesn't shake?
Why are you bowed eye, faltered heart?
Where is the right place for you to start?
Man get off your feet, you pity yourself,
I'm sick of it,
Find someone else,
I have the mind of an elephant,
I can remember a nation with its wails and cries,
Is this too much to fathom?
Can you really question?
I who see the truth for what it is,
No I have no problem,
YOU who are quick to blame someone else,
YOU need to point out the flaws in YOU,
See the reason for what happens in this world is we go around blaming others,
This isn't the way we need to be,
You see why all of the interactions?
The world could use it,
But we also abuse it.

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