Söndag 22 december

B2. One eye open

How come yuo know so well, yes
How come your stand's so right?
I reckon your position full of might.
You take on look and wonder:
Why your world could go so wrong?
While seeing only what you choose to see

You've got one eye open
Where the other's still shut tight.
Take a look before you,
To my knowledge you seem blind.
You've got one eye open
Staring one-eyes being blind.
Take a look or just ignore us,
We're gonna get you from behind.

You claim the brand call clever,
But to earn it you must be;
The watcher looking all ways, don't you see.
While dark clouds drawing nearer
I can feel the fright in you,
Afraid of what your eyes might show you true.

Alone you sit and ponder, alone you sit and stare.
Up above the minder I see your one eye glare.
The eye shut blind look inwards, admiring non but you.

Will oyu ever look for both sides, will you ever look what's new?

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