Blind by Grace Walther

You who slump ignored, and cry

Eyes of greed and of disgrace

Stay always under watchful eyes

Lenses of the human race

No action yours can go unseen

Friends you yet hold close and dear

These eyes have crushed and murdered dreams

Will shed for you no single tear

For you who ascertain the truth

This world has kings, but not like you

Mocked as failure, loser, stooge

These kings are alphas, rulers, cruel