Conner Youngblood
Color Blind (I swear)
My eyes hatched into the brightThe birds chirp and the trees swing lightlyIn the whirl of wind circling my headI look around but it don't seem rightThe bird songs and bees and trees just might beFalse images of my mind misleadAnd I swear that the blue stain on my t-shirt is just fineAnd I swear that the grey scar on my black face is not mineAnd I swear that my rheumy eyes of blur and utter-doubt will clear in timeI'm not going blindI'm not color blindWind fades the trees all disappearPale birds soar east into the clearingOf a sky lit in shades of bright green and redNow colors start pouring out my earJust like my sight there goes my hearingSoon I'll be deaf not blind or just both insteadAnd I swear that the blue stain on my t-shirt is just fineAnd I swear that the grey scar on my black face is not mineAnd I swear that my rheumy eyes of blur and utter-doubt will clear in timeI'm not going blindI'm not color blind
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