Judged

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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Will they judge me by the color of my skin Instead by my soul and whats deep within When I am greeted by either women or men Will they even ask where I have been. Will I be judged because I am a man With my heart and feelings will they understand Will I be greeted with an outreached hand Will they hold it against me when I make a stand. Will I be judged because I am old And not wanting to do the things that I am told Will they remember the good deeds that I sowed As onto truth and honesty I will always hold. Will I be judged because of the way I was Once I found happiness and also love But then I found out it was hate and also lust So please tell me, how will I be judge. Randy L. McClave

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