Surely there was a shift
in life all about him
as reality seemed to drift
voices singing hymns
or that’s how he heard it
happy not a comfy fit
for other people feared
so many disappeared!
Recollected insects around
now few to be seen
objects in the clouds clear
hanging like shrouds
unearthly creatures spotted
without any faces
sullen sensations persisted
as more suicides listed!
What was reality anymore
were our thoughts
just implanted in our brains
doubting his own being
and what his senses showed
yet on his skin a bar code!
#heFoureyedPoet.