they told me when i was young that i would change what i once saw would become like everything else the same the open eyes of youth would close down just to cracks i would never again see the real world just like the rest i d turn my back i told them once when i was young that it was too late for me to change i couldn t ignore the facts the reality that brought this incredible pain scars within my flesh and soul stayed just for show seeing i felt and saw things others could never know they tell me now to turn my head so that i may rest at peace but ignoring the things that i know would be living a life of deceit the perversion of love and the power of hate lie deep inside my head i can t turn to ignorance the life of the wordly blind