Supervised

The thief has entered,

I will not pretend I haven't noticed.



You sicken me,

Its sad that you can get away

With these kind of things,

in our modern days.



We are not civilised, we're supervised.



Feed us with your tiny spoon,

We do not mind

what we have been denied,

Because we've never seen the other side.



If we could only see inside,

Maybe we wouldn't be so kind,

If we could only take a look,

At what you have and what you took.



We get by, but we're supervised.

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