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Why do you expect so much

We are not perfect

We cannot heal with a touch

Todays differences are not seen

Through your unspeaking eyes

How could we tell what you mean

When you said what you said

Accuse us of a single crime

Do not tell us the rules ahead

You do this every time

How could we possibly obey

We are not psychic

We do not see inside your mind

You made the accusation quick

You never gave us a trial

It is so unfair

Give us a chance

And maybe you will see

We did give you a glance

Perhaps you are just blind