Life's Lake has muddy waters,
Those unclean with tainted time,
As we escalate our History,
Looking back, almost a crime,
We've not followed, moral principals,
By this time, for sure all gone
The Commandments we've forgotten
Compassion, nearly banned,
Human feelings, so important,
Less than footprints in the sand.
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Who else, other than oneself, is responsible for one's own way, behind? A poem of a deep meaning. Thanks for sharing.