Isn't it Brillant when you relise your Blind,

to the truth the lies and everything you find.

nothing shimmers through your dithered eyes,

not an ounce of anything not even demise.

just a black hole of the awaken,

a semi formed mutation.

an empty shell of your human formation.

DOn't you think its brillant to finally open your eyes

the dust making you blink with watering eyes

see the beauty of things you can't see

without the dirt suffcating

Author's Notes/Comments: 

02.45am  10 August 2006

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