Wake up

Turn on your mind

Look back

Retrace the line

Don’t linger

Lead it further

Take a step

Form the circle

I see myself once again

Unsure of everything

Vapid vision once clear and sharp

My voice, merely a test

The links don’t exist

Aside from the origins

An emulation of you

Innate layers blossom

A maze of halls and walls

You weren’t scared at all

Your smile rubbed off on me

A trend began, subtly

The webs widen

Somе stay, some go

The lines dividе

Some play vital roles

You’re one of many faces

Time passes

A routine change is common

Predictable petty matters create

Profits through misfortune

Stare in the same direction

Rows comprise of wayward eyes

Perceive the same but without meaning

High on a concept

The present remains an illusion

It was all face value

A blend of shades and hues

Nothing revolves ‘round me

To be blind is to see

No guidance to lead me

I hope I won’t be afraid

It takes a crooked mind to see

Outlines of where I reside

I feel I know my place

Take another look at yourself

I say all this without much wisdom

How do you see yourself?

I’ll meet you again one day

I’ll forever learn

I’ll forever grow

Until the illusion ends

I’ll make myself whole