Focus: This Picture (III)

What you’re looking at,
Might just be looking back at you
What you are hiding from,
Might just be a peek away from you
When fear comes knocking,
It answers itself.
When death comes knocking,
It comes with a master key
Waking up every bad dream
And when the eyes are open
Only sleep would have been stolen
The earth is unmoved
A family of clouds that meets should leak
And when light meets dark,
a secret and a lie would meet too.

Victor Oyedele