Lightly lifted, calm and sweet
I’m on a highway to Seoul, wandering
All the signs point to west, but they are unfamiliar
I’ve spent years on this quest, only to be patronized
I refuse to be vulnerable, I keep my vision red
My mind stays at peace, only feeling blue
This city is enlightening, lilac, but the vanity has worn off
It’s tainted, stained, irreversible
My only hope is self reflection
To grow and change and to become flexible to this permanent situation
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