The Watcher
They call them the watcher
They observe day and night
They call them the watcher
They say peace wins the fights
They call them the watcher
For they’ve seen our lives
But no eyes on the watcher
For they be blinded by light
Copyright © Luna Schwartz | Year Posted 2023
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