Life is blinding me.
I cannot see any more.
These things I know are here.
Why can I not see?

I can't see what is now.
The past blows it away.
In all of my mistakes I drown.
And again the taste's so foul.

The thought is all that's here.
I can feel it in my heart.
My eyes may be blinded.
But my mind causes the tear

... And the course of actions clear.