The Blind Can'T Steer
Acting at first on my own
Trying to forget all I've known
There's a change in my tone
Recognizing how much I've grown
Solitude is what I used to fear
Yet again I'm standing here
A blind man can't drive or steer
The reasons being becoming clear
Not knowing if It's wrong or right
With no progress in sight
Aspiring to burn with ths light
Keeps me shining bright
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