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I wonder if they understand

They learn the book word for word

Yet they don't act on the plan

If a man asks for a quarter

Without an expression

Is walking away and ignoring him

A part of their learned profession

How do they know he’s not pious

Or in a deep disguise

He could possibly be the one

They pray to late at night

Some people are careless

To eyes of hurt and pain

Others turn the other way

Pretending it’s a game

Just as they judge that man

I judge them with great frustration

I guess that makes me just the same

Giving in to deaf temptation