We reach into the night
Feeling the cracks for a crevice
Holding dirt eons tight
Each handful like the past
Fingers bleed to numb
Faces in solitary plight
Tatters roll off the tongue
Blindness is the light
Numbness is our feel
Anxious bites remorse
Scabs easy to peal
Blood fueled curse
Blindness is all we won't
Light is what we forget
Heaven is what we want
Hell is what we get
In Blindness.............
FTBAS 4.7.14
