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For all who have seen

the blind man walks

feeling about the world around him

he is happy



Living through our paranoia

understand the concept of love

Underneath the fairy tell syndrome

there is tragedy



For any one of us

Who have screamed to themselves

and just sat quietly to us



For all of us who hold secrets

fearing the outcast

express your anguish, joys and lust



What the mind speaks

The body shows

or shields



What the heart needs

Our supression injures

instead of heal



Dreading the future

We forget to ask ourselves

Do I have all the answers needed?



It doesn't matter

you know the response

no matter how deep it is seeded



The mistakes I have made

I make sure to remain

I am certain of my place

Who I love, my home and my name



Confidence I lack

The Drive I need

The weakness I behold

The future I foresee



All do not compare

to the love I feel

and the joy I am bestowed with



I have finally found

my place, and my reason to be

A reason to be happy, a reason to live...