My Third Eye
My third eye can see the
daylight that time
has forgotten.
My third eye can see the
forbidden rebirth of a
lost shadow that has
ran away from his mother.
My third eye can understand the dead
sea that has washed away the
secrets then my third eye seen
one last important secret in a
glass bottle. It was my third eye
and I gave it to the dead sea.
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