Without can see

On the ground, I look up

But can not see the sky

My eyes are opened

But don’t see more than darkness

Am I blind?

How is that World I can’t see?

I hear people laughting of me

I don’t know how their faces are

Am I different?

I really don’t know

But it has always been like this

And that’s the way it will be

Now a smile on my face

Makes me think I’m happy

Cause maybe I like living in my own darkness

Knowing the World for how it makes me feel

And not for what I could see with this eyes…