Some words to make rhyme and reason,
Some action that moves toward satisfaction,
A wind of change to our darkest season,
Blowing away our cessation...
Alleviation from our retardation.
Sure sounds good to me.
If only these blind eyes could see,
What I could do,
Or, these deaf ears could hear,
A way to get you through,
If only this numb skull,
Were full.
And, would let it through to me,
A heart with no fear.
Know freer. No fear.
Then, we're.