genius? or insanity

am i blind? or can i see.

caught in a web, of what is shown to be

i worry more, of things close to me.

nowadaze, its hard to see,

through the lines of relentless greed

we will rise, and they will flee

because they know, the truth to be seen

one day my  absence, will set me free

i am not blind, just yet to see