Death By Kaleidoscope

We all suffer of our own doing;
Death by kaleidoscope
Chain-of-event love.
Simple mirrors
Flashing images
Of all your faults and graces,
All your greatest and lowest.
Bedazzled eyes
Drink up the sight
Of shiny shapes
We think we haven’t seen.
It’s just a few specks
Of coloured dust
Collecting
And the end
Of a very long,
Blacked-out,
Tunnel-vision
Lense.

Watch the pretty colours swim.
They’ll keep you entertained
For a little while.

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