Oh Divine master!
We have seen, heard and known the bad.
They are all shape shifters,
Roaming the surface of earth.
Despitefully, we cause them.
Spit at their feet with pleasure.
Swear an oath of hatred.
Suddenly, we are asked?
"If you be them would you be good?"
The thunder of reality struck us.
We are not what we think we are. Badness flowing in our veins.
Therefore we judge not nor cause not.
Isn't it our nature?
The packaging of humanity.
Divine master were is our place?
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