Blind Sighted

Brief moments allow for the full effect Lacking ability and means to even begin to prepare The only way to fight back is to reflect And reminded with hearts, there comes never a spare With said insights, still unable to disconnect Such a seamless match, can be nothing but rare Hard exteriors and guards put up even struggle to protect And if cause becomes lost, we are all too aware Rush of emotion, attempt to deflect Each battle leaving conditions much worse for the wear Choosing not to anticipate what is clear and should expect Faith that neither exempt hinder the want to go anywhere Remaining wits are vital, leave nothing to collect Far from certain with an end unseen, blinded from glare Found in vulnerable position seems incorrect Blinded by love ceases all care For choices none less than of the highest respect Is to risk both entities being stripped bare Experience showing how detrimental a hit so direct Making it through a dream worth enough to dare