Alien Eyes

My eyes are heavy and sore
How long will they survive this tiredness by day and this torment by night

Like the night time skies,
I’m always waiting for a fright.
A fear of my imagination come to plague me

My intellect working against me,
All from what I understand and may see

Maybe I’m knowingly working against me

But who do I claim to be
When with all these different eyes I do read

I cry: when will my soul be free


One thought on “Alien Eyes

  1. And it is so beautifully written! 🙂 great work

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