The Cure Poem by anonymous secrets

The Cure



Don’t be fooled into believe prejudices no longer exist. Turn the corner, just read the paper. Maybe within the walls of your own heart?
Hold your fire!
Instead of seeing color, material possessions, look far beyond the exterior, straight through, beyond the hearts windows, into the soul.
Don’t be so hasty to pass judgment, if he, or she, or even I, you find to be far below your standards of human attributes or qualities, then leave he she and I to God.
He sees all, knows all, and loves all. While you judge from the surface he nurtures the heart
Don’t portray such ugliness, you then become the very monster you say he she or I am.
The only difference is, This is Truth, your words, a harden heart filled with hate.
Let any man who has not fallen short to Gods unbiased GRACE cast the first stone

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