Blinded by our own wounds,
We carve the way, unknowingly,
For those in need of our attention.
We are so caught up in the small things,
That we forget to unveil our eyes to the truth that surrounds us and plagues our world.
Though we fight battles,
We may not fight the right ones.
We remain blinded by this detached light that distracts us from the ultimate truth of the universe.
May we see once again.
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