Eye Of The Beholder - Ira May

Do you seebwhat I see?

Truth is an offence

Your silence for your confidence

Do you hear what I hear?

Doors are slamming shut

limit your imagination

keep you where they must

Do you feel what I feel?

bittering distress

who decides what you express

Do you take what I take

Endurance is the world

moving back instead of foreword

seems to me absurd

doesn’t matter what you see

or into it, what you read

You can do it your own way

if it’s done just how I say