Before The Cracked Window

The world was what it was
There were no questions there
Slowly the cracks revealed
Changing the view aware

You said it was okay
But nothing looked right
As I was taught to see
This world within my sight

Shattered and obscure
Cannot be the right view
So I look beyond this
Looking for what is true

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