I seem to have grown old ,world
And my visions have been cut short
If you weren't so kind today
who would have lend me their goggles?
Let me look through your own eyes.
Oh no! your glasses have been blurred
By oily and dusty smudge, that been
accumulated from time to time.
If this is what you see everyday
i pity you world, take my eyes
And look at you through my own eyes
if you could see the difference, then know
You could be gifted with an eyesight'
But still be blind
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