Apr. 14, 2021


Some are like water
They take on the form of their container
Others are a bit broader
Yet the some are the ones who seem to be vainer
It is the others that refuse to be chained
The some are rather mundane
While the others try to hold back, they try to restrain
The flood of emotions that flows from their pain
The some, they would rather not place blame
Perhaps it is the only way they are able to maintain
The some may very well be more sensitive than the others
Which would you rather?
Monochromatic or a rainbow of colors
While you make this choice
Always keep in mind
The others, have never forgot nor forgave
And so creates the paradox
Of the human who once was a slave