Lens

I know you’ll never understand
How this man hurts
And how you crushed him in
Many ways
His belief | His meaning
With this pen I try to figure out
Why you lack compassion
But I think I see that
Your pain is too great
To comprehend much else
All consuming it eats you up
Clouds your vision
And no matter how hard I try
To give you the lenses
Of my own eyes
They shatter in my hands
Every time.

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