A blind student

When I go by a rout-taxi, I start to see
That there is a world all around me,
And that colors fill all pixels around,
Though my everyday life is a colorless gown.

Either I have already died in my soul
Like a desperate swot, but it wasn't my goal,
Or I'm blind and must hurry to turn off the night
Cause I feel that I need to recover my sight.


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