Perspectives - A Bird Who Can't Fly

A long time ago, I lost my eyes along with my ego. Blind warrior fighting below waiting for the death blow. I’ve tried to hide it didn’t work, no. I lost my eyes, but couldn’t find… how could anyone know, we all grow cold, we all grow cold.
Blind man. Singing in pitch black waiting for the sunrise in your head. How can you see the light? When the window to your mind has blackened over time. Still watch the world go by like a bird that can’t fly. Keep singing to find the light. Blind man keep up the fight.
"I lost my eyes, I cannot see, I still have everything. Still the man I need to be, this hearts still beating. Have my eyes I don’t need them, I have my voice to take me to the sky. Music’s my eyes. Who am I to complain about the pain and the rain when I haven’t seen what you’ve sustained. You carry your burden for the world to see if only everyone was blind like you and me.”
"A world without light but a path that’s straight. Blind boy see the world, sing stories to tell. I can’t see your scars so write from your heart. The blind never finish last, the others can’t see the dust, the blind never finish last.”
“Blind man, save me from myself,
Blind man, save me from them,
They cannot see.
Blind man, let’s leave this land,
Blind man, please take my hand,
Blind man, please let me fly,
Blind man, I can’t stand this life…”