The Blind

From an empty soul, into a whole, my spirit blazes Cold Fire,
Those with the right kind of eyes will see, and the blind will always be,
the envious unknowing, the sightless herd with no heart flowing
with the blood and strength that we possess, or the brilliance of our essence,
our embodiment, our vision

We are family, we are the loyal, through good times and in turmoil,
We stick together through bloodshed and tears, we are the loved and we are the feared.
Like stars, we cut through the dark; we are seen by our talent, grace and our art.
We are a force, an allegiance that will not fade, unlike the sightless, silent and lost in the shade

Fuck the nameless that hate! Those who only destroy and cannot create
As they are blind to our cause, I am deaf to their words
Their existence is nothing to me and all I have to offer them is apathy
They are the misguided and ill-advised, and will never see through our eyes
that Diamonds will always shine, and the blind will always be…the blind.

-Casper
D.D.C.F.C