To be continued..

Am I blind? I don't know
I have the bless of sight
But I feel like I can't see.

I have been hanted by the doubts' crow
It has been hanting me for the whole night
And it refuses to release me.

It says that it has something to show
Show me things that can't be right
Then it will let me free.

At first, I said NO
I told it that I am going to fight
If it won't say what kind of things it's going to show me.

It said that it is something about my growth
Something that is not fine
About something I have to be or I won't be.

By the time it started to show
We were running out of time
And it didn't tell me...

written by: Nada Mrabet