Until Then the Blind Can See

Until then the blind can see" Life is like a blank sheet, What will be written on the sheet of your life, Depends on you, When we become silent to things that affect our soul negatively, We are dead, in the midst of the living, Look around you, The sun sims to be down, Clouds of illusion moving, Towards the Mountains of magic, The more you look, the less you see, When you believe blindly, You are doom, To manipulation, Who opened up, The pages of your life symbol? Who put the writings, In your life sheet? If is you, Then is right, otherwise Mean manipulation (darkness), How can you see? When darkness is all you wonder in? Too long we hoped, Too long we lament, Too long we prayed, Yet the change sims too far, All around, Like a true picture, I see clearly, Blind souls wondering, In a mysterious dark side of life, Waiting for a saviour, To come, And take away, the afflictions of there pains, Struggling to make a promise land, Hopeing to make heaven at last, While, Burning blindly like a hell, Here on planet earth, The blind always needs a help, Light can never shine, In the eye of the blind, But when it does, Until then the blind can see.