Make Amends Poem by Madrason .

Make Amends



I am not a cool fool
who pledges mercy
or bends each rule
on any wretched soul
if you have a Will
still you can chose
but if you never, Lose
I am not God nor Toth
I am not blissed out
stout nor blessed
with bottles full of Lot
a human you can only be
if you chose humanity! M

Sunday, September 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: choosing
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Madrason .

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