Empathy's Eyes
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Eyes are a poor judge.

Empathy's Eyes

Looking through stained glass, seeing, but not far. Painted smiles, carefully crafted, cracking As they reveal the judgmental laughter; Smiles laced with empathy, never lacking

The biases and traps deepening the rot - Condemning the ones who would never sway. As the fatigue spreads, dullness that they sought And brought the apathy which would delay;

Delay the thoughts that had spread, had begun Their journey, devouring everything left. No one sees the fall - not the old or young, Too busy staring, not at me, not yet.

Not until the body lies, cold set in, Does the paint deform and their laughter die.

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