How do you tell someone the words they speak of another are misguided?
If someone revered by two is not what they appear,
would you tell or let the facade go on?
One's pay, meek at best, but it's received
in return for a service of utmost importance.
Why does it hurt to smile?
Rolled eyes, angering me, but for once
this boat I can not rock.
It's not my place, but could it be one day?
When the tables are turned,
will I be able, knowing myself,
to turn the other cheek?
If someone revered by two is not what they appear,
would you tell or let the facade go on?
One's pay, meek at best, but it's received
in return for a service of utmost importance.
Why does it hurt to smile?
Rolled eyes, angering me, but for once
this boat I can not rock.
It's not my place, but could it be one day?
When the tables are turned,
will I be able, knowing myself,
to turn the other cheek?
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