My world is little
choosing who to let in
depends on that role
I am playing at that time

As I grow
less importance is placed
on things I can visually see
To find truth
the eyes stiffen you
like a wax figure
that sparkle you were born with
dims
as you sift through
the messages received
throughout life
people are the problem
distance is required
Here
we seek to find a obtainable truth
only
to return to the darkness
that birthed you
the realm
of the earth
we started forgetting
as soon as we came here
it all ends
but my spirit wakes me
telling me to leave
something behind
something
to remind the earth
you were here