To judge a stranger

To
Be fair
Should be right
But for the wrongs.
One too many times,
Trust was turned thorn, thrusting
Why to not judge the stranger
Wearing the words they last had on.
Do to them what they do to you
The seeds you plant, you reap.
We are nothing but hoes
Digging ourselves
So it’s okay
Brother
To be
Judged

Victor Oyedele