See No Evil, Speak No Evil

It's hardly fair,
As one can see,
But must contain,
My form of speech.

I'll look away,
Pretend I'm blind,
Yet all still know,
This wasn't kind.

Why must this be?
Don't comprehend,
For it's just wrong,
But game to win.

I might be bad,
Say how I feel,
As this My dream,
My mouth to spill.

I'm done today,
Will just shut up,
So let's move on,
As poem sucks.