THE MAN’S WHOSE EYES ARE CLOSED EVEN IN LIGHT
THEY DOES MANY WRONG BUT DOES NOT SEE IT
THEY THE BLIND IN SEEING THE PAIN
THEY CUT TREES BUT DOES NOT SEE ITS SUFFERINGS
THEY HUNT BIRDS BUT DOES NOT SEE ITS PAIN
THEY HURTS ONE ANOTHER BUT DOES NOT SEE
THEIR SUFFERINGS
THEY KILLS ONE ANOTHER BUT DO NOT SEE
THEIR SORROW
MAN THE ONLY BLIND UNABLE TO SEE SUFFERINGS
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