Who are you?

by joetwo

Who are you to judge me?

From so far away

A different time, different place

What goes for you doesn’t necessarily go for me

What offends may be common place

Meaning may be lost

History and circumstance give other mores

Lost to those outside

To knowingly offend requires you to know what offends

To plan for it and use it rapier like with word and deed

Not to stumble upon it by accident, with no intention

So do not judge me, but judge yourself,

See yourself with others eyes

And how what you do looks in the cold light of day.