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Only Understander



I don’t know how to come up to you
Wish I knew how to look you in the eye
And maybe some day I’ll be brave enough
To ask you what it’s really like

How you keep your guard so strong
And the hatred hid away
With the separate so indifferent
How you made it past the days

Do you clasp on to things you’re given
Or let it slip off the palm of your hands
Do you always follow what you’re told to do
Or do you live by your own commands

How do you keep so independent
Living under a double empire
How do you bear with the all orders
From quarreling monarchs miles higher

Do you eventually grow used
To the betrayal and the pain
Do you ever find yourself
Trapped in thoughts of vain

Hoping they would see you better
Or see you standing there at all
Beneath the towering battlefield
Does it ever make you feel small

I wish that you would invite me in
To the unlit corner of your life
The only perspective that I would trust
Is from a juvenile victim’s eyes

Author notes

I wanna understand... i'm willing to listen... and i unlike many others will understand, i won't think you are weak, or anythign that i am... cause you arent!! But you could tell me what it's like... and i really wanna know...

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  • "How do you keep so independent
    Living under a double empire
    How do you bear with the all orders
    From quarreling monarchs miles higher

    Do you eventually grow used
    To the betrayal and the pain
    Do you ever find yourself
    Trapped in thoughts of vain

    Hoping they would see you better
    Or see you standing there at all
    Beneath the towering battlefield
    Does it ever make you feel small

    I wish that you would invite me in
    To the unlit corner of your life
    The only perspective that I would trust
    Is from a juvenile victim’s eyes"


    I like this alot. Understanding is something that comes with wisdom at times. I think perhaps if you look within your self you may find it. Thank you for sharing.