In the dark we are all strangers with just a voice, never seeing, judgment of others only by the tone of a voice.
The darkness covers are faults, not of our own. but what others would think, it is a cloak that hides us in a blanket of secrets.
Would we touch around, hands to one self, or feel others features, woman or man, does the voice match what you thought the features would be like.
Darkness is a blanket that hides misconceptions of others, hiding religion, skin tone, looks are nothing in darkness as this all melts away, for in darkness we are one and the same...