The Blind Shall See.......
Rigid is our stance befalling
frigid to our chances calling
tipping are we left to mullen
stripped from chest in languish sullen
Poverty in dignity
diligent identity
holding true what most refuse
systematic nature cue
Fear not for those desire rest
fortitude their final test
heart beats loud as sacred drum
pathway to open too become
Seed of life within' the husk
vain awareness outer dusk
persevere perverted guidance
avoiding troubled world of blindness.......
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