Sight

in the heat of the summer,at dawns early light i pray that one day i will recieve true sight i see the world and i don't like what i see i see everyone and wonder what i will be will i be corrupt and unjust will i be consumed with lust will i push the boundries of morality and integriy will i sacrifice everything and for what betters me what will i become if given a chance what will i do when i'm asked to dance i think i see and no one eles can i think everyone eles is blind feeling with a callased hand.
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height of callousness
just came to mind
anyway
be well

--ambient
[Anonymous]