Eyes can be deceiving In recieving that which we do not wish to see. Optical illusion creates a delusion of something more pleasing. Blinded to pain and misery. Its calculated in the sensory. Knowing this vision isnt seen through rose colored glasses we make believe. Looking only at the beauty past the ugly. We camouflage the eyesores. Blinking just once to change the perspective of all things in sight. We hide behind closed eyes to avoid the view of the world as it is. We overlook just so we dont have to see. Its only when we realy look do we find the truth hidden behind blue eyes.
A collaboration with me and my best friend Fontenot
From birth until death we ply our trade pulling anger and frustration to enslave, save our fixation on the withering winters grave... where we buried summer and found our calloused hands warming on a fire we spent hours forming in history’s funeral pyre.
If we could see above the suffering and the internet buffering if we could hold eternity in our hearts and not let it get torn apart
we would see beyond the frogs well and believe in heaven and not in hell
I wanna feel your eyes all over me Studying my curves feeling my skin with your mind That's **** I wanna tease you with my body moving with mystery Daring you to find my rhythm So your eyes can dance all over me So baby keep staring
God, it's not a thing, it's not nothing. Bigger than what we can make of it in here. Look wider, feel further. The gates are always open. It's not a loop of a conspiracy theory. It's not the act of just world leaders in control. It goes beyond this world, the matrix. You'll find in your heart what's right.