Conflict of Interests


In this world I am a spectator

With a heart and hand that reaches out

In this time I am a student

Aging and relearning lessons learned

Through my eyes I see things in black and white

Then colored by conflict of interest

In my ears I hear the same complaints recycled

Then I watch as those afraid of change

Grasp for control to make things stay the same

Fake facades and narrow misconceptions

Some stay in the safety of what was

While others try to blend in to the now

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