Eyes plucked- a poem

How much better the world would be,

if we plucked out all eyes; even you and me.

No eyes to judge skin tone,

make you feel fat or alone.

No eyes to cause shame,

deny you a home.

It’s not possible to have all eyes plucked,

Does it mean, the world is fucked?

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