You You who do good You who steal and take You who are blessed and kind You who cheat and harm You who are honest and forthright You who lie and connive You know who you are You spread rumors and coerce You smile at strangers You beat and molest You are generous with your time You snicker, you chide You are gracious You know who you are You who gain at others expense You who share your prosperity You who scream and shout You who cry for justice You who hate You know who you are Who am I Who are you We know who we are We
YES! I wonder what you were doing this time when these pure words arrived. You can't contrive this kind of poetry.
I was reading a novel with a typical contrived ending. The good guys won, but I thought to myself this is not always the case and then the words popped out.
So many faces of human nature, and what is frightening at times is when an undesirable trait comes up from what seems like out of nowhere and casts a shadow over who we thought we were. Hopefully one is able to fight it back and not allow it to take center stage. A very insightful poem gf.