Pride
I wish I could do whatever I please
No one is happy to stay on their knees
In service to others or bowing in prayer
My pride is disgusted when it must forebear
If everyone allowed these thoughts dominance
We, humanity, wouldn't stand a chance
Copyright © Crystol Woods | Year Posted 2024
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