i wrote this while i was at work. people was pissin me off there so i had to go somewhere and relax and get my write on. but ummm.....yeah. pretty much here ya go
I wake up every morning
Scared to discover the truth for the day.
One truth that scares me the most
Is known that I woke up to another day.
Its a blessing
Yes
But now I'm standing in front view of the worlds cruelty and insanity.
It got me thinking,
Maybe,
Just possibly
Those who are blind
Are the lucky ones.
Unable to see the inhumanity
of those who exist directly in front of them.
They can't see what the world is tented with.
So they're eyes are free of hate
And envious destructive needs.
This is the world I'm living in,
Where I envy those who can't see.
Maybe if I'm granted this one envious need.
Than my fear of waking up every morning to face the world wouldn't be so great
But than
I wouldn't be blessed to see Gods hard work
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