Traitor

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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I once fed a starving dog It became my friend for life I gave a homeless man money for food He then robbed me with his knife A man will betray the hand that feeds him Greed has made him worse than any beast An animal will eat what is given them Upon the suffering of others man will feast. The world is full of people who are corrupt They never back out from their unethical means All they care about is their own self-interested desires They forgot what is to wear gloves and jeans Man is too selfishly engrossed in his own world Too bad he isn’t born poor and blind A dog though is faithful to the very end Man; he is a traitor to his own kind. Randy L. McClave

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