author:  KnowingSoLittle
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Looking around with your eyes closed
Hearing the sounds of the tiniest bones
What has made flowers sear
Is being blind for things that really care

Putting the walls up to keep birds alive
Breaking their wings before letting them out
Bouncing around with people's hearts
And treating that as it was playing the darts

Telling them it’s good to suffer
That things at some point will surely get tougher
Craziness inside his mind
Will erase the whole mankind

Monster's eyes glaring at me
Every time I am trying to speak.
That's what he’s chosen.
What we have learnt.


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