I can’t see.
I am blinded by the bull- in my eye.
The lies that are spoken hold me down.
My pass decision allows me to continue to wreck.
My future seem blink from where I am right now.
I can’t see
The road ahead is treacherous.
The forecast says, “It will be the worst days ever seen.”
I laugh because the worst days are everyday from me.
I can’t see
All the rationalization and justification makes me sick.
I say he say
It is what is, k.
“See! I can’t see! ”
I minimize and hop over all the events.
They say, “ I can’t see.”
Am I stuck in my mind?
I can’t see pass all the bull-……….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another good poem :) i love the anger in it