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Walk down the road
into the rain
mock at the scene
but what do you gain
you judge before you get close
that the imperfect are weeds
Though it be a rose that grew
in that cracked street
You see with naked eyes
but let nothing more show through
you can't begin to sense me
but I've always seen you
An ink stain on a shirt
a sandbox full of dirt
the mess of morning dew
they're all mistakes to you
ignoring subtle detail
your pleasure is my pain
please stop ignoring me
someone light a flame
You can keep your head down low
blind from cons in flawless things
the ashes on a rose
a dove with broken wings
nothing is perfect
that beauty is fake
just images and words
perfect is a mistake
take the first step
before the light dies
i'll be here waiting
when you open your eyes
you'd see the truth
for what it be
and maybe then
you'd see me