Nobody is perfect we all have our flaws
How can you be so quick to judge another but not recognise yours 
They throw stones point fingers sharpen claws 
They gather ready to see a massacre ready to see the gore 
They form stoning parties so pleased at your downfall 
They’ll be the first to say they knew you when you have it all
Don’t be ashamed of your scars
Experienced life warriors ready for war

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