The Children
Children see the madness
in people just as clear as day.
They don't let lies and deceit get
in the way.
You can smile grin
or turn green or blue. But
the eyes of a child can sees
right through.
You
think you are wise because of
time and age. But a child's mind
is like the conscience of a
Sage.
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E Poet | Year Posted 2018
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