walk

[seven_to_nine]

people are flawed.
we make excuses for those who we like
and judge those we do not
things can change.
and then suddenly our excuses become
means for hating them.
time goes on.
what we create in our minds is not always true
and yet we spread it
like it is.
excuses can only go so far before they wear thin,
shatter and break into bits
what comes next?
thrown out, out casted, out side, inside out
they'll pick you apart
it's your choice.
your choice and your fault, they'll always say
you are the bad guy.
best of luck.