You preach your song of abundant tolerance, your pride glares into my face defiantly, and vengeance seeks its day with judge and jury. I am sorrowful for your injustice and admire your endurance against it. However, when I came to you during your sermon of tolerance, I was scorned and ridiculed for my doctrine, simply … Continue reading Tolerate Me
If I could train my brain to refrain from the mundane thought, some may call me insane, and I would think them oddly plain. Our mutual distaste would cause us no haste to judge the other, making it such a waste to truly explore human nature.