Senses

by Perditus

I think we must be blind

We don’t see the world as others do

We see conflict, suffering 

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I think we must be deaf

We don’t hear the world as others do

We hear cries for help, pleas 

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I think we must be voiceless 

Our voices are unheard 

We shout but are just a whisper 

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Maybe we are in a dream

But soon will wake 

And all will be as it should be 

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Peace, harmony and joy will prevail

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