Ring of Life

Judged like a book with a horrible cover,
judged the the animal walking about,
judged the the theories of man,
     yet wrong they are!

Yes, right about what I am,
they are wrong about who.
I am not the monster inside,
I simply suffer from it's exitence.

Dark heart I have not,
light thoughts I have not.
Child resides in mind,
adult resides in heart.

I have never had to wonder,
"what have I done?"
Neither, "who am I?"
"Why me?" I wonder.

Lust resides, goodness lives.
To those that judge,
ring of knowedge.
Live to love all.