My Days
i glimpse my days as they row by
to the corner of my eye
the race for identity
the mirage of divinity
visions and sights
a dark fear of light
and the chances of what might
grey blamed black and white
wide open and fully blind
black hole sun the soul of eyes
yesterday lied
tomorrow's complied
i move my head left and right
well huh they're all awake end
i look up and the fear of the hologram
i look down ironically ,there i will know who I really am
now i know the reason of my short sight
my sun hides the light
Tamer Hossam
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