Oh obedient ones, oh deliberate ones
oh where oh where shall I hide thou?
-Through the looking glass-
Through this ignorant eyes
The world seems a little less complicated
Things were done in stop motion, waiting for parity
Through the looking glass, through the restless beating of the heart
Through this blackened lungs,
Years of addiction is now taking its toll
One small puff and no looking back, slowly itching its way
Shorten the experience, through the cancer infested heart
Through this time of despair
She smile of a story untold, glorified picture of yesteryear
Where the painter's name echo through the decades
Through her mesmerizing eyes, through her ever lasting smile
Through this ignorant eyes
Through this emotion sickness
Through this uneducated weary look
Through this wall of silence
You will see, you will notice
You will perish and soon you will be awaken
Time is of no essence
Only life...
*republished from echo far beyond the yonder
"how do i loathe thee?? let me count the way"
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