Two Faces Poem by DarkX 474

It's hard
When cold air is blown to ours faces
It's harder
When driving in a interstate
It is the hardest
When everyone judges

It's easy
To fail a test
It's easier
To beg for things we want
It is the easiest
To be injustice

Things we do
Have two faces
Injustice, and Justice
Things we do
have different views
Like the sky and ground do
Things we do
Need to be a good choice
No matter if its hard
Take the chance
And make a difference