Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Poetry: Cheaters

As genuine traits fade,
The winds flow where thy interest lie.
Is man the epitome of the animal kingdom?
Or the pinnacle of its dark traits,
But remember in the true test of survival,
Cheaters are dependent,
Cheaters can be wiped out,
Like the swish of a season artists wand,
When scarcity presents in its multiple forms.
It's the one that remains true to its character that sustains,
Laughing for the first time in its genuine loud voice,
For it is the one that always expressed.

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