Born with blossoming cataracts,
Would you penalize them for not seeing the remarkable beauty in life?
Made meager while fragile,
Would you judge them for their refusal to get up from a chronic defeat?
Forced into cynicism with a misconstrued soul,
Would you socially scowl like the rest?
Born with stunning fragrance and sickening beauty,
Would desperation control your envied action?
Made with life and undying strength,
How far would your hatred direct you of your path?
Plentiful in relations, loved with little venture,
Would you penalize them for not seeing the heinous ugly in life?
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