SIGHT IS SCARRED Sight is scarred The truth denied Nothing real Simply implied What if the world Is just an idea? What if perception Is one man's ideal? A shroud pulled over A veil undone Would anything exist If nothing were done? Reality The truth for me If I start digging What might I see? A place that is barren No hopes, no beliefs People with nothing Bark stripped from trees If sight is scarred The shadows our net Is anything real Beyond the goals met? Sight is deceiving I am receiving Of implications of a World I hope Keeps believing. Written in 2002. Poetry