Blurred Vision

Musings of a troubled mind.
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Experience showed me with all her might,

That initial teachings aren’t always right.

People good, have suffered long;

Honesty openly sold for a song.

By birth people are burdened down;

A thousand smiles, killed by a frown.


It makes me question, God’s own ways;

God’s mode of justice, and its delays.

The entire world a blurry sight,

Confusing ideas of wrong and right.