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The Man with Unusual Vision

I see red

A world of dread and chaos

Differences brought unending feud

And on men's burning eyes

I see flames of rage.

He sees blue

A world untrue for a purpose

Differences there are, yet against he is to allude

And on men's dreary eyes

He sees deep love in cage.


I see dying flowers

Dying out of color

Like everyone's face

Mourning out of hope.

He sees growing trees

Large trunk of country's honor

Despite the humid place

Always it strives to cope.


I see black

Poisoned air surrounds me

I can barely breathe

I feel fangs piercing my throat.

He sees white

A living dancing in glee

Rejoices with the sun's heat

And the caress of the wind's note.


I see wild beasts

Red eyes glaring in the darkness

Waiting for your downfall

'Till they crash you even more.

He sees gentle deer

Amusing all in the wilderness

Where ever joy shall befall

His unwavered love is core.