The flock of birds are friends
The sound of radio is my strength
Peoples’ noise, my world imagination
Songs are my motivations
Dreams are the world I’m living at
Internal life is how I was created
Internal conflicts are my habits
Dream world is my today’s home and forever
Blindness overpowered my goals
My intelligence in this world is useless
My life is based on wishes
I can explain nothing about this world
Pressure has overpowered my mind
I thought I have thoughts
But then I became thoughtless
What unforgivable blunder have I done?
What unforgivable sin have I committed?
I hate the cruelty of blindness
This world does not suit me
I really don’t deserve this world anymore any longer
Who must I blame?
But all blames unto you the almighty creator