You somehow are made
like this, where you can
see, have senses to sway,
always cannot be quite
what it is; your mind just may.
Whatever
controls what you see.
One
sway, you will see what is not;
abstract concept of a visual
language,
transformation of what if
you take this substance.
Warps reality, or is reality
warped, eyes forget.
That it sometimes
alright to stare at the Sun,