People

People,
Us,
Me,
You,
Lovely, and Indifferent all the same
Forgiving, and hateful in the same breath
We admire, yet judge
Lead, and yet won’t be led
We help, uplift, comfort and shun in the same frame
We will support, and we will readily shame.
What mile have we walked that cannot be compared to that of our neighbour?
Are we that great?
Is the mountain top big enough for us all
Or are we all our own mountain
So dare I Say;
Let he who is without Sin
Cast the first Stone.



Words by Alvin Ziwa
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Written on 2020-06-08 at 17:48

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