Wednesday, November 27, 2019

Path







When I left my home I went alone
I liked it that way because no one could disappoint me

I looked at others as weak and deluded
They hadn't seen the light or experienced deceit

It took me a while to move my thoughts
Still ended up in the same place

I had trust for no one
But a moral to do good

Stayed out of sight
Watched from afar

Helped were I could
But mostly did not

Did no person harm
Stuck to the code
inside of my soul

Worked and provided
Took care and protected

It was all that was needed
It was all that mattered


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