My eyes see the bliss within the darkness
For my eyes have seen such beauty in darkness
Stars shine so innocently
The pale moon a protective eye
but
My eyes only see the hate within the light
Because it is far harder to tell which smile is really bright
in a world lit by fakes

I've never understood the concept of being unique
'One of a kind'
'Irreplaceable'
'Nothing can take your place'
Doesn't it all sound lonely?
Every 'unique' person leaves a 'unique' void
It's like trying to finish a puzzle with the wrong pieces
In the end the piece ends up misshapen
From years of trying to fit in someones unique place
A place where they just don't belong

Open eyes
Closed heart

The clock will change
Things will rot
Things will grow
Things will change
We will change
Whether passive or not
is up to you

Crooked eyes
Flesh and bones
Heavier than some
Lighter than others
Fast and slow
I am everything and yet nothing
I am the light and the dark
I am soundless screaming
I am something
though as too what that something is
I know nothing