Stretching Eyes


In a state of disillusion
I stayed inside for a week

no intrusion could be


stretching my eyes
to the bottom of the sky


freedom is a true illusion

I say to myself as I cry

no advice will apply


stretching my eyes

to the bottom of the sky


seeing is a sweet infusion
I can sift my eyes through the leaves

a revolution to me


stretching my eyes
to the bottom of the sky



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