three






blind.






   Try to see.
But you can't.
The red is in your eyes.
Nothing but lies.

You think the world is ending,
but that's only because you can't see.


You see the others who are blind, too.


Who are you?


The others don't have the same blindness as you.

It is deformed.
How could anyone accept you?
It is ugly, it is unacceptable.
All of this is so new
but you don't realize.

You're not stable.

You want them to understand.

They have a different blindness than you.

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