Waste Me Not Poem by Uloia Norris Moore

Should you know
most dissociate
selves when confronted
with reality
within there soul

Like a police officer
terrible sights
do accrue
bring them home
family not

Tought forget saith shrink
killer of evil makes
stronger not weaker
knowledge of truth
head does turn

Mouth taught kept shut
instructed to you do know
lip's are filled

Speaking of me as I am
all sides long seen
since come

They go came again
retired on my soul
notched like totem pole
scarred me so

My soul accomplished

There goal pushed quicker
much faster

Welcome

Light won't reject me