The more ignorant, more ordinary, can’t see anything cause it’s blurry:
every feeling, every word and every sound that reaches to my ears is blurred.
None of them are able to reach to homeland, to me.
While I’m left with blurriness, I am feeling like losing the humanity left but thinking about what humanity means while you can only see the matter only with tears, it is not clear.
It’s questionable that while trying to be everything, am I still there? But what was the meaning of being everything?
Looking at the mirror, my humanity was shadowed by my tears. The only clarity is, the identicality of my tears. I think sooner or later, we share the same, identical colour of tears.