Blind As You
To feel lonely is to not see
the nine billion people standing next to you.
To not know their warring stare
or feel their love blairing sent to you.
Where some say were only prayers
and not much for caring lent to you.
And some say were baring fears
and not much for faring next to you.
That all praise was raring up to you
and not meant for living up to you.
As each man was trusting just in you.
And each man was just as blind as you.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2019
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