Sight Again


Eye-lids carry
the baggage for the days
and times of emptiness
Though covered with face paint
They still rise up to let
the eyes see what is before me
And my mind reminds them
I used to be just that
A new victim
Same old gesture
struggling to hold back steam
never released
In this lifetime

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