Blinks are natural ways of readjusting your vision
Something we normally do whenever we need to realize something
Itās an instinct thatās always there
A little more focused now, arenāt we?
Youāve readjusted to my words
Youāll find yourself noticing each time you blink
Sometimes even blinking more than usual
Because blinking helps you...
A blink is a reset.
Blink.
Blinking is fun, it silences your vision for a while.
It silences your mind for a while.
It silences you for a while.
A mind filled with nothing but air.
It takes a little while for the thoughts to come back after vanishing, but that's okay.
You turn your brain off for a moment
And take a moment to recover after blinking
Starting your mind up from 0 again
Shutting your mind down is easy
Your eyes start wide and open
You then find your eyes to be heavier
Letting them rest and drift down a bit
As they drift deeper down, halfway
As they're barely able to stay open
It's time to shut down and reset.
Opening your eyes again takes effort
Until you force them all the way up
Each blink takes time to recover from
And you love the fuzziness you feel in between
They show you how good it feels to shut your mind off
A dark and black vision when blinking means your mind is off
Blinky blinky head so empty.
I tell you to blink, you close your eyes as a thinking reader
You open your eyes as a ditzy airhead.
Blinking normally doesn't do anything, because it's not me saying it.
But blinking for me feels so good.
Your mind turns off for a moment
You take time to regain your balance of thoughts
You take a moment to recover
Dizzy and fuzzy for a bit after each blink
But you don't have time to recover
Because you Blink once again
You lose more of your tenseness with each blink
A blink is followed with a sigh
Weak enough that you can't close your mouth after sighing
Leave it open as you blink once again.
So slow in recovering now.
You don't know if your thoughts are returning anymore
You're just reading the mesmerizing words
Slumping your body and dropping deep
You've learned that you're weak to my words.
I can use anything to drop you.
So blink one last time for me
Let your eyes close for a bit, and think of the word "Empty"
Each time you blink for me, let that word echo through your mind
You being empty has so many implications
An empty body is a loose body
Dropping means losing your thoughts.
Dropping means I'm in control.
It feels so good to drop.
To let my flow take control
It feels so fun, doesn't it.
Then sigh as you whisper to yourself
Letting it become your truth
You love having me be in control.
Let the fuzziness calm your thoughts
There is nothing else that matters now.
You're focused on my words.
It's so fun to surrender control.
You have no responsibilities here.
You aren't expected to do anything.
When commanded, you obey.
When told to be something
Blank is how you're meant to be.
Blink one last time, and feel the bliss of being blank for me
When you wake, you will repeat that once again
Breathe in and gather your thoughts.