- Presence -
I have been misunderstood and antagonized by many
Though my pride is hurt I cannot believe we are vicious.
Though I am angry I cannot forget compassion.
Though I wish to strike back, I cannot.
I have been pushed aside by other's selfishly.
Though it has been a long road,
who may prove to me we are all vilely judgemental.
(We are all precious.)
I have had my head held underwater
But I cannot deny that the same divinity
that lays within me
might not exist within my enemies.
I remember
It is a road we've all walked together.