If only


As I look out the window

the images blend together

for I am looking at the world

without my glasses.

In the distance,

it is hard to tell one thing from another.

Is this how the evil see the world, then?

Good and bad, love, kindness, and hate,

blending together,

motives mixed up and feelings confused?

If only I could lend them my glasses.

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