Judge Me Tender ..

They judge me when they see me oneth, they judge me by my walk.
They judge when I am hush or voiced for I may or might not.
They judge and discriminate me by color and design.
The jibes confining in singulars my persona, infinite.

They judge me when they see me twoth, they judge my act of voice.
They judge the glitter in my eyes, if the warmth doth suffice.
They judge me when they see me lone; they judge me by my friends.
They judge me as they fancy wise. The story never ends.

You may like or choose to not, but it’s not a constant wit;
For some or more others of not your tang may fancy it.
See me not from my own eyes but from those that of any.
See and judge me if need be, as whole not sum of many.

Wherefore would ye inflict a such indeed but to perhaps?
For you too share same shoes as mine, just as all mayhap.
Oh! How I wish I were no man, no thing or no device.
Why, don’t you think it were a bliss if one could get a twice?