Real Eyes

Why can’t you realize that real eyes recognizes real lies

We can’t coexist 

at least not in my eyes, realist 

I don’t need sight to see your full

I can smell it a mile away, bull

I don’t need your petty excuses 

Can’t force me to care, bruises 

You’ve got limbs handle your own

Better yet call me when you’ve grown 

I’m to young to have dependents 

Blessed with rough blood, descendent 

It might seem so but I’m far from cold 

I’ve been through enough, my minds fortold 

You can’t fight every one 

And I’m not one to be outdone 

But once you’ve seen reality 

There’s no going back, blind sanity




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