Word of Caution

One thing I am sure of
The world is filled with pain
Rain falls on us all
We are a sisterhood/ brotherhood of the fall
No one is righteous
No one always does good
Yet a word of caution
If I may say
Be wary of perpetual victims
Those who never admit to human frailties
Who must seek out scapegoats
Who weary your soul with burdens
They have no desire to be relieved of
Whose luck is never neutral
Who makes a life of woe
For sympathy's sake only
Who doesn't agonize
Or feel any guilt for poor choices made
Be wary of perpetual victims