Blind and dumb, that is what everyone see's of me.
Am I? I don't know anymore.
Or is it just what I was created to be.
My eyes are open,
yet I cannot see what they say is calling.
Am I blind or just born into darkness,
looking for the light.
Am I deaf or just born into silence,
looking for a note.
Am I these things or is it my senses,
guarding and protecting me,
from the world and what it has done.
No music, no symphony,
no glorious voices singing to me.
No light, no magic,
No curtain to be lifted, no uplifting melody.
What has happened here?
What have you done to the earth that had begun.
Blind and dumb is what I have become,
or, is it just my senses protecting me from the world....
and what it has done.
Am I? I don't know anymore.
Or is it just what I was created to be.
My eyes are open,
yet I cannot see what they say is calling.
Am I blind or just born into darkness,
looking for the light.
Am I deaf or just born into silence,
looking for a note.
Am I these things or is it my senses,
guarding and protecting me,
from the world and what it has done.
No music, no symphony,
no glorious voices singing to me.
No light, no magic,
No curtain to be lifted, no uplifting melody.
What has happened here?
What have you done to the earth that had begun.
Blind and dumb is what I have become,
or, is it just my senses protecting me from the world....
and what it has done.