Two eyes look into the mirror

They look at what they can change 

What can be enhanced

They look for symmetry in this three dimensional world

Change.

Its telling us to change

Its telling us, add Valencia to even out our skin tone

The world is something beyond our two eyes can comprehend

Something beyond our naked eyes

We are leaded beyond our two eyes

We follow the third eye 

No picture can capture it

An imaginary fixation on what we want the world to be, instead of accepting it as it is

The constant acquire for the need to change

I am the wave in an ocean following the current

We are nothing but silhouettes to the unknown

Sheep being herded by sheep

I'm told its time for change

I resist change

I follow my third eye

No filter can change that 

Leave your third eye untouched, its perfect the way it is

Its your wants, your pleads, its exactly what you won't say and fear to think

Far beyond what the superifical two eyes can see

The last remnants of our individuality