Wednesday

Nurture Your Young

In a world of impossible rules,
And preposterous people
Rests secrets yet untold.
But an open tunnel attracts wanderers,
And wanderers feed on hot air.
So we are forever then changed by the wrong doing of others
And betrayal leaves a sour taste in our mouths.
Because you see,
Bickering leaves bloated bellies
And lies leave false hope.
So like in the story of the Capulet's and the Montegue's,
To be set free of immorality, you must first shed red tears.

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