Vision 20-20

I haven't yet discovered
the weight within my chest
while it always grounds me
it also holds me back

feel the metal tang
a taste that cuts like glass
I went looking for an answer
and fell into the past

a ride to the inevitable
a milky black disguise
and how I used to assume
the world was in your eyes

now I know the truth
it's only seen
through mine

vision 20-20
but, don't get up to close
the further you are looking
the greater and the most

spread wings
and anchored heels
velocity strikes back
and all that I can do right now
is wait for the attack

I feel the inner rising
the outer failing knell
the weight can't hold my fire
erupt
erupt
I will.