I have eyes and I do see whatever there is in front of me
The light in the dark the long road ahead a bird on a tree the thoughts in my head fog obscuring my heart a flower and a bee I see all this in front of me
The sunrise this morning thunder and lightening rain and then hail a note in the mail a smile that was lost tears in their eyes destruction at all cost
The poor and the weary the hungry and scared those that have lost someone and those that are dead a stick in the hand and a bag on the shoulder I see all that looking ahead
The bounce of a ball hate in their eyes a future uncertain a child that cries a gun to the head a knife at the throat all I see very, very load
Misguided people, selfish agendas ignored values, shunned respect heralding their own importance and splendour vaccination by bullets and bombs sinking into the deepest debt creators of the generation of lost ones inept at seeing or reading life's map
What's in the back I can't see unless I turn mistakes, lectures and memories galore and then what would I gain in return all things I can't change and have no more when I look back I awaken the past ahead is my way I must move on to the bridge of my future not the shore of my past
The smile of a stranger the arms of my lover a happy home and a jolly mood the beam of the son as he finds his father a kid with a plate full of food threatened by insanity of war, crime and danger
Hundreds of channels filled with confusion I have eyes that do see and I can't live in total exclusion but when I look I can choose where to dwell and shape my own destiny I shall not fall under media's spell jealously guarding my right to be
I have eyes and I do see whatever there is in front of me
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