Truth

Let me tell you
what naked eyeballs see
from behind bars and in
lowlight
They see draping women
who can't get up for being
so tired from trying so hard
Without passion trying is useless
I see oppression press down on
goodness on reality I see
mediocrity laying extraordinary
down on a table and
sucking out its extra leaving
empty shells of ordinary
limp and broken
My eyes, stripped of light (deception)
see truth.
See You.





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