The root of it allA Poem by Nicole
The root of all evil, she began to say
She held her head low, and looked away Much easier for me to show you, than tell simple lies When the root of all evil is there, within those very eyes You look away, frightened, fear unguarded The truth you realized, the moment it started She offered a hand, to lead the way You had a choice to be reasoned, run or stay The voice that demands the knowledge of escape Takes hold of her hand, and simply follows it's fate (NLr) © 2013 NicoleReviews
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