I sing your words with my voices
But the words were never mine
My voice was mine but I got lucky to have the gift
The song is made of two things: my voice and words
But neither of them belongs to me
Your eyes always looked to see what were they about to say
You were looking with your two eyes yet your ear could only hear
Society always looked at you with their eyes
Yet your ear always listened to them
You never looked at them with your eye
Your eyes were weak yet your ear was stronger
Would you ever look at society with the way they looked at you?
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