I won’t have to see your pain and confusion.
I am the valiant victor for me, not for you.
I am in my head, connected to nothing else.
You are round and soft, that I choose not to see you.
I look away; there is nothing more I can do for you.
Two strokes behind an eye.
All at once I cease to exist I am dead.
Not part of this world anymore.
I am left to drown in a dark passage.
Just look pleasant, that’s all.
Be a good girl, accept your fate.
The eagle and the snow leopard will give you back your vision.
Take the higher perspective,
Take back your innate power
And see for yourself.
Be the visionaire.
There are others to help you.
Perhaps you will teach the teacher.
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