Every day the Sun shines high above our heads.
Every night the Stars shine bright above all of us.
Every single breath keeps us all going,
Every touch, sound, and sight is what makes us, us.
It is what makes this universe, our universe.
But I see the truth.
Is everything really anything?
I see life the way it truly is,
Everything is black except the fulfilling scent of the fading flowers.
Everything is not what it really seems to be,
Everything I see is unbalanced, uneven.
Open your eyes,
Expand your beliefs,
And take control of your mind.