Short story 20- Untitled
In case you cannot read the text, here are the words:
As a child we’d come at day or night
We’d give our prayers and things felt right
With technology the times would change
The gods began to act so strange
As a child I knew from wrong and right
Now forgot what balance feels like
I bring my son and daughter too
They are scared but they have respect for you
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