You see me as normal, while I see you in three;
I mean it's odd, but it feels right;
It might seem crazy, but it's true;
A painting is a new world to be explored;
While you just see a painting;
I must never tell;
For, sometimes seeing in three is threatening;
I see three in a tree;
It crouches, croaks, and doesn't move at me;
I slouch as I do not know which is real anymore;
I say "Ouch!" as if it touched me, or did it;
I'm running away from a person;
It's stunning, it is not a person, but I see in three;
I'm driving myself insane;
Only if I did not see in three.
