The Creators

The Creators.
They look, but they do not see.
They judge, but do not think.
A world without sympathy.
Robots, analysing your every movement, just to see a flaw
With instant reflex’s they can judge your entire life.
It’s a trap,
Please, don’t fall.
A slip of the tongue,
Oops,
It’s done.

Everyone’s journey began with one step,
But we all have different shoes,
And, I’m sure,
If I were to wear yours,
You wouldn’t be very comfortable with where you turned up.
Today is the best day of someone’s life,
So don’t wish it away,
Give them their dues,
Because if you do,
Maybe they will too.

Although you may think that the grass is greener on the other side,
You still have to mow the lawn.
Be free from a title,
The Creators
Be who you wish to be,
Be human
That’s the way they made you.
Wishing will not take it all away,
Neither will judging.
They put you here to deal with what you CAN deal with.
So, just do it.
You have the strength.
Your own shoes got you here,
Your own shoes will get you out.

The Creators

SPlogos

Melbourne, Australia

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Artist's Description

An expressiosn of how people are quick to judge, but do not wish to listen when it comes to the details of one’s journey as well as the importance of owning your own shoes, and being comfortable in them.
Make of it what you wish,

i would love to know what you think

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