I Wish I Were Blind

In lieu of lights of the streets
Inside the beauty of nights
I see the people with wings
I see their arrogant eyes
I see their ignorant minds
I feel that feeling I hate
I rather lived as blind
I want to hide, want to fade
I putting hands on my eyes
It gives me multiple chills
To hell with lights of the streets
To hell with cities they fills
To hell with towers of stone
To hell with towers of glass
To hell with photos on phone
To hell with colourful mess
To hell with wondering woe
That I'm so lovely hate
My eyes deserve it no more
They putting mind in the gate
I concentrated on thoughts
There's only bunch of regrets
About the pictures I've seen
Of fascinating excess
That's al that pictures I've seen
That all this multiple shit
Seems like a theatre scene
Without the feelings on it
My friend, my brother, my knife
What are you wanna to smash?
My foes, my villans, my eyes
Two hungry mouths of flesh

Violets are blue
Roses are red
The more I had viewed
The less I've had

When despair
Is standing beside
I touching this blade
I wish I were blind

There's nothing
To miss and to loose
Vision is 'nother
Resource of abuse

Standing before mirror
Taking last look on myself
Telling: You saw everything
And everything never saw you
So why don't swallow the blackness?
I hope this blade is sharp
As my eyesight in the flickering lights
Of this vomit-colorful universe

I WISH I WERE BLIND
I WISH I WERE BLIND
I WISH I WERE BLIND
I WISH I WERE BLIND