Wake up
Turn on your mind
Look back
Retrace the line
Don't linger
Lead it further
Take a step
Form the circle
I see myself once again
Unsure of everything
Vapid vision once clear and sharp
My voice, merely a test
The links don't exist
Aside from the origins
An emulation of you
Innate layers blossom
A maze of halls and walls
You weren't scared at all
Your smile rubbed off on me
A trend began, subtly
The webs widen
Some stay
Some go
The lines divide
Some play
Vital roles
You're one of many faces
Time passes
A routine change is common
Predictable petty matters create
Profits through misfortune
Stare in the same direction
Rows comprise of wayward eyes
Perceive the same but without meaning
High on a concept
The present remains an illusion
It was all face value
A blend of shades and hues
Nothing revolves 'round me
To be blind is to see
No guidance to lead me
I hope I won't be afraid
It takes a crooked mind to see
Outlines of where I reside
I feel I know my place
Take another look at yourself
I say all this without much wisdom
How do you see yourself?
I'll meet you again one day
I'll forever learn
I'll forever grow
Until the illusion ends
I'll make myself whole