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Mole
You are hiding in dark,
Hiding from sun.
What makes you,
Be afraid of sunshine?

Mole,mole,
You coward as hell.
Mole,I know who you are,
Its okay,come out.

What makes you feel weak,
To what you eat.
Come out mole,
You grew enough,to fill your hole.

I see that,
You even not blind.
You don t have eyes.
Mole,accept your blind.

Mole,you think your hole is,
Whole world.
You believe that roots are untouchble,
Roots are masks,mole,trust me.

Mole,mole,
You think you see everything.
You sure about your wisdom,
Don t trust what roots say to you,mole.

Mole,don t believe what you see in darkness,
There is light somewhere.
Mole,roots are just what you see,
There are flowers up.

© MoonMan