I can barely smell the air,
Perhaps its my mind moving about
How am I supposed to be sure it is me speaking
Just last night I was slapped by my own shadow
My mind grilling the depth of lost sight
It is that solution to blind fate
It is that little whisper that leaves me confused
If you wonder then you by now should know that life is like a rainbow
Not all colors are shown
I am solely searching for the eternal flame
I know that somehow you can’t catch my thought
So don’t pretend you understand any of this
It’s the person between you and your shadow
I seek not to reveal self
Call me discreet if you choose to
Life has a funny way of showing its true face
And just because I am a little bit cautious doesn’t make me any different from you
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