we walk with intellegence
we speace with vigalence
we crusade as if we have a mission,
and go no - where - fast
we walk a mile in our shoes
and shrug or shoulders at the blues
we never seldom
see past our own noses,
we glance at another,
but we dont see them
we see what we exspect to see
we judge by the color of their eyes
the build of their body,
what they have that we can benifit from
we dont really see whats out there
whats underneath the layers
we dont value the whole person
we just sit and stare
exspect what we cant
exspect from our own lives
we consume our prey every step of the way
plowing the streets like construction works making our own paths
forgetting others long the way
we have no real conception of wrong or right
we ignore the tools we learned
we hurt we distroy
and manipulate
each other as if on a giant chees bored
ponder to the thought,
do you
must you gain
from loving imperfection
do we need that trouphy gf,
do we need prince charming
is there more for us to see
under each lawyer under neath
could you love a poor man
could you apreciate a fat girl
could you love with your eyes closed
could you walk a mile in their shoes
could you see potential even if its not right there on the spot
can you just be you and me be me and them be them
can you not exspect a thing and just let things be
