I can't make up my mind
bout which has got the right?
The psycho who killed a girl?
Or the victim of abuse who became a murderer?
he comes from a place called home but feels like hell
Course that's no excuse for why he murdered her
The boy's got mental issues but his mother was the nurturer
Is he a drug dealer who ruins so many lives
Or a southside kid who was born and raised among drugs guns and knives?
Are they bad parents or just a reflection of their owns?
Whatever it is ,doesn't make the child less of a lone
Back in a rainy long night
She was drunk driving and hit a guy
Would it be so terrible to run and hide?
But she just got drunk over a cheating partner and heard her father might soon die
Is she a burglar whos got no mercy?
But the first time، the crime was comited for an emergency
got nothing to eat or nowhere to sleep
Her choices were to become a prostitute or someone who steals.
Did the father left his family without even looking back
Or he was under so much pressure but too proud to crack?
Every story has the other side of it
Who can be the judge of it?
Change your perspective to see both sinner and victim in you
We all deserve glory but punishment too
I though for hours about each
And eventually turned myself in
- Author: Elahe poems ( Offline)
- Published: May 17th, 2023 02:36
- Comment from author about the poem: I published this here on another account once before, but i lost that account so here it is again.
- Category: Sociopolitical
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Comments2
Wise words.
Judge not for the measure you Judge will be metered back to you.
On the other hand: if we were to judge ourselves we wouldn't be judged.
I see you see.
فتبارک الله احسن الخالقین🌹
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