Blindfold

As the lights on the street dim

And I crawl up into my bed

With anxiety filled up to the brim

My eyes are open but I still feel so dead

And as I see the scars

Which my wars have given me

I feel like I've wasted hours

Trying to set myself free

I'm chained to this darkness

And the locks have been rusted for a while now

And I think it's time I should confess

To let it in I did allow

And there's no way to leave

Because of the blindfold which isn't new

And I have no other choice than to believe

That other's are blind too