Kettle black

I wont be your judge

What you do is fine

To each his own life

That is my line

Why should I judge

When my kettle could be as black

Do what you got to do

You aint under attack

Living in a glass house

if that be my home

No judgement I will make

Or cast the first stone
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Posted: May 2012
About this poem:
Been told I rush into judgement to quickly. Just want others to know that isnt the case

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