There was a time when she could look

And see life like a book

Brand new with the binding still intact

With perfect eyes she saw exact

She saw through everyone

With their ice cold facades

The killers and the rapists

Cover infinite blood spots

She could see when people lied

She could tell what they despise

But now her vision's covered

Like the fog that grows outside

Her senses have been smothered

And the fog grows to the inside

-Olivia-