All Seeing Eye
People don't realize that in my eyes I see the truth that they try to hide.
I know their lies that they try to vocalize.
Their shifty mind not placing me in the background,
Looking around,
Noticing their breakdown.
I hear their secrets and yet they doubt the power I have.
They look at me and laugh.
But they don't understand,
I am brave enough to laugh back,
and hold them accountable.
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