jueves, 6 de mayo de 2010

Look.

Look.

One smile if I look,
zero if I don’t.
Expectations,
nothing is done.

My eyes can’t see,
am I blind?
Someone casted an illusion.
I’ll break it.

This…
more than meets the eye.
But I perceive, so…
I’ll get you.

This… is pain,
but I won’t bleed,
not anymore.

Again…
the illusion,
colorblind I see,
it’s fine, I’ll do it anyway.

One step after another,
I feel it; it’s beyond my eyes,
missing colors will be found.

Wake up, it’s time,
one after another
steps must be done again
but… why for?

The illusion…
I don’t need my eyes,
I still can see
so I won’t break it.

-Look-

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