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Dec 2012
Look at me and see
See what i see?
What im meant to see.
see im crazy
or am i lazy
for i can not see
What is meant for me.
I don't see what is before me, to see
How can you see,
what im trying to see
when all we see
is what we  want to see,
but what remains to be seen
is only just a scene in the great blue sea  
filled with so much to see,
all of which can not be seen.

So should i shut my eyes before all the lies of this demise come for me...
Would you wait for me,
or would you save me.
I'd just leave me to be,
to frolic amongst the unseen...

Do we ever see what we're meant to see
or do we just see what we want to see,
I only see when i shut my eyes,
I see so many things like the spectrum of lies
the lies i tell...
The truest truths of what I've seen,

could you ever see what i see...
when i see myself
with eyes tightly shut
i belt to the ground
and pound
and pound
for all i see is the lies of truths
and the truths of lies
we're all just maggots to flies
oneday we'll all die.
But for now try and see, see everything you could never see.

believe...

see the fairies dance and sing
as they plot the scenes for the birds and the bees
and the trees they'll all grow to be green
and one day  we'll see,
we'll see the green of the trees leaves
and the leaves of the lives who have all passed,

Did you see me cry?
Tear
passes
tear
drip
drip
to the middle of my chins trembles.

For I've seen what i saw
and i couldn't stand it any more,
she saw
but didn't see,
did she see what i saw...
i saw them all bodies floating
one
two
three
i saw so many how could that be,
why couldn't they be saved,
was it because they misbehaved.
I don't want to believe
In truths or lies
i just want them all by my side
to have and to hold,
until we grow old.

Farewell little ducklings
you were born
and now i,
mourn the loss of your passing.

Your memory will be with me
until i understand what i was meant to see,
for now please loosen your grip on me
stop eyes from dripping and crippling me.
Rest in peace beautiful babies
Yanehs MagTa
Written by
Yanehs MagTa  New Zealand
(New Zealand)   
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