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An innocent spirit,
that radiates light,
cries burning hot tears
in the depth of the night.
They think she’s angelic,
nice, pretty, sweet, smart,
but they can’t know the anger
hidden deep in her heart.
A great, mighty prince
with servants at hand.
They judge him too quickly,
they don’t understand.
They see him as spoiled,
wrapped in silvers and golds,
but they could never know
the courage he holds.
A small, lonely child,
that sleeps in the park
only comes out to play
when the blue sky turns dark.
They shun and avoid her,
they must do ‘other’ things.
They don’t like the hump
that hides her angel wings.
There is no perfection
to those who see with their eyes,
they’re deaf to the truth,
but they’re open to lies.
They judge without knowing
with a closed heart and mind.
The world’s only beautiful
in the eyes of the blind.
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