See
Why must you misunderstand?
Me? All of the time
Every time
Like the sun dashing
Away from the moon
So they quarrel over the sky
The sky means good
So do I
Why are your eyes covered in filth
Like a windshield covered in soot
So that everything you see is grey
Everywhere you look,
When you look at me
You see a great smear of hate
Can’t you take the time?
To see, beyond the grit you see
And see me?
See what you once saw
Let saw become see
Bring in rainbows and flowers
Back in to your sight
Back into your life
Because only when you see again
You will understand
Your eyes are not closed
Yet, You are not looking
Through them.
Those large globes I see everyday
Can’t they lookout
To see me?



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