My blind eyes, a darkness that hides,
A world that's unseen, a mystery that abides.
It's a veil that separates, a barrier to the truth,
A reminder of the things that we can never prove.

It's a silence that whispers, a hush that falls,
A reminder of the things that we can never recall.
It's a fog that obscures, a mist that confuses,
A reminder of the things that we can never refuse.

But my blind eyes are also a reminder,
Of the things that we can see with our hearts and our minds.
It's a call to action, a reason to fight,
A chance to see beyond the darkness and to find new light.
© 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙮𝙪𝙖.𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙙