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69. Synthetic Eye

What they all had seen Was nothing but fake. Something they had to make When giving ‘nothing’ glamour of sheen. This isn’t very keen. They only added glitter for beauty’s sake. This came when their essence began to ache. Looking to create a mock when passing self-treason’s ravine. That had forgotten what they already knew When giving answers to what they know, Taking on more than they can chew, All that was present flew. No one can see life’s stream flow When dolled eyes cast aside what’s true.

68. Anxiety

I'm stiffer than a rock. My breathing's as shallow as ancient ruins Underneath forgotten Earth. This is anxiety. As invisible as the air I need.