What horrible pictures you Take.
Negatives in a dark room,
For goodness Sake!
You own the camera,
But have refused to seek Light.
I can’t help but judge;
My opinion seems Right.
Like it’s not subjective matter.
I’m far from alone
In seeing this Way.
Like you forgot
The assignment
And it’s now lost on you.
From the dark room,
You’ve lost sight of the Day.
Your eyes are now clouded
By Shame.
And, the world’s a reflection;
A Game
You see what you see,
And develope a story.
The title of which
Is, Blame.