You people who shall take my blood
From your hearts to your fingertips
Who shall have my likeness from your faces to your souls
I warn you all
Don't be like me
Just be my descendants
Among you i see Most types of people
Just dont be like me
For i am a horrible anscestor
But not a horrible person
It was a lie that set me free
Scared to taste the bitterness of truth
Don't be like me
Dont worry if i have a scar
It will not pass on you
I will make a room For it in my grave
What if my name be the scar
What if my blood is diluted
There is a way you can be free
Don't be like me
To My Descendants
Apollos Alpha
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 01/26/2019
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