See me threw this crowds eyes
Judge me threw this crowds words
But you do not see me, or Judge threw your mouth
Forever, blind you are, forever ignorant
Friend is what you say
Foe is what you are
Why shy away, why run
Why Whisper then hide
I am here in all just waiting
In all this is life,
As people hide behind words which are not there’s
As we all seek this truth
All we ask is for a true friend
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