To See

Blind Faith
Truth is not easily seen,
They say they want to punish us but
we are punished enough…
They just don’t know how it feels.
They are oblivious of the spirits that their
gas
and guns
and screams
cannot erase
It’s the same game and the same pain
Maiming the mind
Destroying any help we want to find.
We were taught everything happens for a reason…
The torture they put us through, thinking that it makes them better and might help us too
They are working to make the world a better place
Change, they say, is not a choice.
Then they run and decide to reload their guns
Hand on the trigger, they know what to do
Blind faith
Blind actions
If only they simply understood.
But they are not us, you see.
Oh, but if only, if only,
They could just
see.
Truth is not a subjective thing.