i see things most people don't

eyes were pleased only when they got something to seize

cues and enigmas

stream down from every hemisphere

i read them along with my wandering eyes

i see things most people don't

and i no longer recognnize this town

i heard a muffled scream from your absolved problems

i watch them

annihilated as they went drown

i see things most people don't

the breeze kicking in,

the nuance is barely near as what i imagine

and it is not the shivering wind to blame to,

it is your faded disposition

that eagerly alienates me

oh, things you can't foresee

it's a rapid changing allegory