Poems...

Other people
You have lost that charm,
Given to you by God
And there is too little left,
To say a few words.
You are attracted by only one thing,
How are you better than us,
I will ask not strictly,
And your soul is already black,
and a couple more niceties,
And that's not much.
How easy it is now,
To judge and lie, playing the innocent,
Sometimes I even feel sorry for you,
But for you, that's already a lot.
But there are exceptions, I don't judge,
I just raise the hidden alarm,
Stop, stop lying,
Restore your lost nature!!