Blind

Sometimes when the clouds roll in, Even sunshine feels like it has to go in, Pouring down rain and the wind keeps blowing, Driving up the prices and money keeps flowing, Try to find the energy to get up and going, Striving just to be the next one holding, Eternity begins as tomorrow is unfolding, —— Greener grass on the other side, As I hop the fence, all the grass seems to die, Built with a strong sense of pride, Fearlessly committed to every stride, Shaping the world’s image of a stand up guy, Despite being hated for standing up for our side, after earning my honor, I still gotta hide, —— Masters of our own destiny, it’s said, Destiny doesn’t consider us even after we’re dead, Fate has a way to fuck with your head, Sent and Delivered, now lying in bed, Getting ready for the next step you tread, You can never resist the temptation to look ahead, Backwards in time we continue to spread, —— Sometimes when the clouds roll in, Even sunshine feels like it has to go in, Challenging the odds against our own kind, Kinda seems like our odds grow slimmer with time, Never really find a way to be happy with life, we need to Change the way that we define, but that remains to be seen without being blind,