Were they dead? I could not tell at this time.
Yet, it didn't matter. I had to leave.
Now was my chance. Parting now was my prime
desire. I felt an iron door. Heave
with my effort, I shove it far aside.
I run; I feel grass at my feet. So weak
I felt. I completely lacked any stride.
I think it was night. It all felt so bleak...
I passed out there, in what felt like a hill.
I awoke to my friends; the ones I met
who helped me get better. Who helped me ****
They mentioned I still had my blindfold set
and took it off. It was tragic to find,
that it was a trick. They laughed; I was blind.
Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 7:53 PM UTC
Were they dead? I could not tell at this time.
Yet, it didn't matter. I had to leave.
Now was my chance. Parting now was my prime
desire. I felt an iron door. Heave
with my effort, I shove it far aside.
I run; I feel grass at my feet. So weak
I felt. I completely lacked any stride.
I think it was night. It all felt so bleak...
I passed out there, in what felt like a hill.
I awoke to my friends; the ones I met
who helped me get better. Who helped me ****
They mentioned I still had my blindfold set
and took it off. It was tragic to find,
that it was a trick. They laughed; I was blind.
