RAINE REFLECTIONS

© Christopher Raine

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Terracotta Soldier

 
Your foresight is dim
Your wisdom unwise
Acceptance is thin
No compromise
I’ll tell you again
You cannot deny
Strong words are cheap
When you live in disguise
Accusations by name
It’s no surprise
For money or fame
You’d kill for the prize
You’re nothing but hollow
Beneath all those lies
A terracotta soldier
All broken inside