CAMELOT FANTASIES

Hello one and all
What are the words that come to mind
If they are nothing but kind
I Do not need to know
From afar judgement are made
It’s a natural progression of human proclivity
Judging appearance and then the words
Staring at your actions
Here’s the think
Shaking the dust off
We’ve gone further away from what matters
Compassion and empathy is scoffed at
Pointing fingers and anger is the rage
I desire another pair of rose tinted glasses
You pair would do
Did you see what I did
Or now that mine are shattered
It’s all just grey and blue?

~Divine