Blindfold
Lie down on the ground
Your shadow blocks the sun
A systematic way to see the future
Look up to the sky
Is it an illusion
Or is your name writted with a copyright
The future is bleak in my eyes
You're on the way of my sight
Listen to the sounds
It's full of corruption
Why do I keep hearing your voice inside me
Lie down on the grass now
Lie under gravity
Sinking under when your feet don't touch the ground
The future is bleak in my eyes
You're on the way of my sight
Your words are too slurred to hear out
Are you complaining again?














