Like the Blind gives sight to the Mind
As I paint this world the way I deem fit through these Eyes
Would you call me one of the Enlightened even without a Third Eye?
Would you judge me if you knew what lies in the deepest pits of my Mind?
Would you tell me of my good fortunes if you were a Seer?
Or would you lie if I'm faced with misfortunes thou SoothSayer?
Would I find comfort in your Lies or bitterness in the Truth?
Would you cheer for me even when you can't see my Tears?