As I see as I do.
The world so big, yet so small.
The tears of joy, yet tears of sorrow.
My soul holds anguish, yet my eyes shine bright.
Confusion and lies have consumed those who are blind.
The lies seam to do no harm, yet when truth comes forth no telling what horror will come.
Life is unsure broken, yet there is still a little hope.
Do my eyes still shine bright such as that little girl I once was?
The world image is nothing but something we know.
If you do not see you are gone.
Fear, sorrow, anguish, pain.
Fearless, joy, gracefulness, new.
The world image is.
open your eyes and see.
