Right? or Wrong.

Who’s to say, in this world of gray,

What is right or wrong?

What’s right to some is wrong to me,

And what is right to me is wrong to you.

It’s all about angles, in the end.

Angles assign the Angels, the ones we love

And the Demons, the ones we love to hate.

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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