See

Look!

Open your eyes

Do you really believe that this world is perfect.

Take!

Your hands from your eyes

How can you say that this world is perfect

I don't understand how you do it—you only see what you choose to see

Don't you understand that there is a little more to it—there are not two versions of reality

You continue to block out what you like, choosing the details that meet with your approval

You view a scene using only partial sight. When did reality become adjustable?

Aberrations

No expectations

The wrongful infliction of ignored afflictions

Look!

What do you see?

So many fucking things that we cannot ignore

Force!

Yourself to see

There's no way to ignore it anymore