Being judgmental is easy.
Betrayal seems so simple.
We three stood for nothing of social importance
Only similar in the pale complexion of our skin.
Tokens or talent, I’ll never know
But we we’re part of a team wearing that blue and gold.
First, the shooter walked away
As I remember it, indecision being his game’s fault.
Then, the bruiser took leave
As I remember it, he got yelled at.
I never thought of their example
Being all that important. They walked.
If they didn’t want to be there,
They shouldn’t have been there.
Toughness does not come with color
Toughness comes with attitude.
So does a lack of…