Blindness

You think the time will stop for now

To find out what is happening around

That strange look of those blind eyes

In faces of this rushing world

You think you are free all the time

But there are thousand things controlling you

Proudly you walk into the abyss

Of thoughts you never owned

Look at those dying fathers

And their unborn sons

Notice those crying mothers

Abandoned and broken above graves

Time exist no more

It stopped moving in their hearts

So dead is what they lived for...

So dying is the race of us...

You think the time will stop for now

To find out what is happening around

Proudly you walk into the abyss

Of thoughts you never owned