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For We Are Blind Men

Onward we run, through the darkness of the night. Stumbling around on uneven ground For we are blind men, searching for the light. Looking for that which cannot be found (the light), Together our feet and our hearts pound. Onward we run, through the darkness of the night. With our compass we know which way is right But as we’re light-less North cannot be found For we are blind men, searching for the light. Against the terrors of the night we fight Our eyes white with hope that we’re forward bound. Onward we run, through the darkness of the night. (The way our feet pound On the frozen ground What a hollow sound If we could look ‘round Bright thought would be found) Never ceasing is our quest for might. Our light is the hope that answers will be found. Onward we run, through the darkness of the night, For we are blind men, searching for the light
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Written by
karissa-olson
American
Published
Mar 26, 2014
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#dark#blind#light
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