Am I really this being
Of flesh, blood and bone
Trapped in an illusion
As yet still unknown.
One I can’t see
With my eyes open wide
So when voices tell me
I assume they have lied.
Well, it’s hard to believe
This I cannot deny
Because I trust what I see
Through my own human eye.
To think I’m mistaken
About all I can see
Is not easy to do
For someone like me.
To even suggest
It’s me who is blind
Sounds like an insult
To me and my mind.
Not a true statement
That needs to impact
So I look for my self
And see it’s a fact.
So I close my eyes
And do what they say
Until I see for my self
About my own human way.
Life is experienced
Inside of my mind
And its this simple fact
To which I am blind.
Though voices tell me
It’s all illusion I see
I find it hard in my mind
To say yes and agree. 😳