Distorted PrideA Poem by danielle.
The distorted pride of man has colored history with bloodshed.
It is the ego that says: shame me and I will make you no more. You mistake fear for respect and yet you have no control but instead you are controlled. You are controlled by the hatred that takes you, hatred born of the shame you perceive. The shame that you perceive that fills you with fear for your diminishing pride. Show me power in the flare of your anger, man. Show me real faith in your self and turn away. Walk from that which threatens to tip the balance of your scale. There is nothing to be proven in the heat of the moment but your weakness. © 2021 danielle.Reviews
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