Why forgive?

Who really knows, who can tell
How many will die from a poisoned well?

When courting bitterness be well aware
That the corpse on one’s back will be rotting there

And the hatred without will seep to within,
No matter how stubborn, or how thick the skin.   

 

(2007)

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