I stare at the world through
glasses
glasses
that I do not need
glasses that distort
all that I gaze upon
I know you are thinking
why
why do I wear glasses
that distort
that blur
that discolour
that are covered in fingerprints
why
why
its simple
really
it pains me
to clearly see
the total disaster
of the world
I live in
YOU ARE READING
my sanity
PoetryThe battles fought ... In the end ... What I defend ... Is my sanity
