Blindness of others
A man makes his choices
Even without being chosen
As a body that is already dead
Without even having died
The road is wrong for some
And right for others
The sun shines only for some
And not for everyone
There is no equality in diversity
There is survival by existence itself
There is no blind man who can see
In the darkness of blindness itself
There is no hunger that can cease
The hunger of those who hunger for love
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