Blind Spot

One day
may we
maybe make up for things we missed
find tools to fix the broken promises not ignore the obvious
keep breathing
breathe in healing particles
consume them human pollutants before you're the problem again begin the illusion of pursuing perfection
expecting to catch it
skip stress for breakfast 
God bless this mess we made in paradise
unaware parasites
waste life's priceless moments Trying to control every pixel in  pictures
sit here wishing we weren't missing  brothers and sisters
feels like it's been six years 
if nothing changes
one day it will be
different kinds of blind I see sometimes we can't see what we need when its right in front of us
With vision that's 20/20