Judges

At a Time with no reliable fantasy,
I'm forced to really look deep and see,
Just what kind of man I'd like to be.
And Just when a thought comes to mind,
It seems that there really is no kind.
Well, I guess that I haven't a single clue,
But just as long as I'm not a man like you.

 

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