BIllCT -> Judgments (12/2/2004 11:10:03 AM)
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Judgments People are born each day and each night, Each an individual, each with their own wants and needs, Why do we judge them in so many ways? What is the story of their nights and days? Do we know the real reason they are here? Do we know their experiences, their lives, what they may know? No one can judge who someone is, and what they may know, All they can do is get impressions, and many don’t get them right! Judging others from what they say, or from rumors or stories, Causes some no worries, For they believe they know more then anyone else, For they compare you, to themselves, How can you know if my experiences are real or false, or fake, or right? How can you know, what I have done in my life? What makes you judge them? What do you think, makes you right? You who come and play your games, You who make your rooms, and your families and clubs, Who sits in judgment and calls all others friend or bub, But, runs behind their back, Talks and talks and makes your sneak attacks You talk to others in back rooms; you tell them of their utter doom, You tell them to run from me; you tell them I don’t know life, Yet to my face you say all is ok, you lie to my face, night and day. I know your kind, sneaky and unsure, jealous and conniving, And deceiving, and to the public, oh so pleasing. You think your way is right, it is the only way to go and you judge yourself so right, And all who do it differently, you tell them that you are right, You tell others their ways are not true, it is no way to be For my friend you’re judging me, And I refuse to fight, I will let you be, and let you go your way, But in the end, you shall see, Your judging others is not right, For someone will stay and fight, Listen to what I say here today, Listen to my words carefully, I say, We all have experiences and have been around, We see the new ones, as they come, into to Collarme! We all know, whose room it is, We all know, you look on us, as your kids, You wish to have things done right, You wish to protect those that are here, Yet, you only see one way, And some of these little ones run away, and refuse to fight. CollarMe is losing in the end, cause of pre-judgments my friend. If questions should arise, and arise, I am sure they will, For each of us is a different as can be, There is no reason to talk to others, and tell those rumors or lies, There is no reason for deceiving and being, oh so, two way, Be a man, be real, and be kind, Stand up and say what you must, Question the person and listen and have some trust. Don’t run to others and hide, saying you didn’t say what they said you did, We are all adults here my friend, We receive the pms and messages; we know what is said behind our backs, We don’t say much or anything at all, Because we know you will be pushed to a wall, Yes the room and group is yours, Yes you are a God for sure, Your people run it very well, and report to you when there is some hell, But don’t believe as you do, because all the stories and rumors are not true. We all know some here will lie, and others will say she or he is just a cybersex girl or guy! It’s not the truth what was said of me, I don’t cybersex, every woman I see, It’s not the truth, that I know, not what I do, Or that I don’t know people or the lifestyle, That’s all untrue. Don’t go by perceptions, and rumors, or stories you see, Then go behind my back and condemn me. Be a man and be the Dominate you can be, Don’t believe all the garbage you hear, Stand up like a man, don’t run and hide, Throwing snide whispers and pms on the side, If you have questions about whom I am, Talk to me and face me as a man. For who are you to judge all others, Remember friend, we are all sisters and brothers, The levels are different here you see, we are all learning to be ourselves and to be free, So, do not sit in judgment and judge me, for you know not who I am, Be a man and come face me!
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