Blind Eyes

I am real…
So move slowly, toward me
Tell me you feel…
So lowly, floating
Through a space so simply empty
But can’t replace how you feel things
… Flowing through your face
Now what are we to do
To pass away all the hours
We make-up and take some showers
Perfecting till the end
What pretend buys
You can kill time
But it never dies
It never dies
Never dies
Ever dies
Dies
Turn blind eyes…