Blind
Why can you not see into my soul?
So unaware you stare, and are too inept to play the role.
Through your haze I gaze and try to clear the dirt
That you think you hide with your fancy jewels and new shirt.
A murky aura and false intentions guide you day by day.
I will not just sit back and watch this "game" you play.
Ignorantly you slide and cowardly you distrust
That we can all see through you, but you don't have the power to see us.
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