• Vol. 10
  • Chapter 08

Please undo it

We. Us. Humans.

At Some Point
Want those sharp eyes
Not just to see
But take in
Those that hide
In the beautiful shadows

Sharp. Oh, sharp we become!

Some time passes
At Some Point
We want to unsee
What has been seen
And just believe
The sun has blinded us.

We. Us. Humans.