User blog:DeathMakara/Blind

Seeing is believing

Nobody believes me

I bet they can't see me

I want to be seen

They won't listen

I grabbed a knife

Sharp as their lies

I cut their eyes out

They'll sure be able to see

I hope they can see

Covered in their filithy lies

Their blood is sure dark

Im beening watched by...

Empty but open black sockets

I smile as now people will believe me