Blind Change

Thoughts of change- and what exactly it is born of. Semi-riddlish, rubbish, etc.

For all the infinity of this world,
I have but one question.

Why must we change?

When I was born I lost my innocence-
And when I began to talk
I lost my mind.

The questions that I asked
Brought not but darkness.
And now my life is left… different.
For no one else has changed.
Not as I did

Have
Am.

Black, white, shades of gray.
Betrayal left me blind with age-
Not my own, but cursed to be
Forever intertwined with me.

This change- blind change
Has set me free.

Reviews

[Helena]

Wow, this was fantastic Eldee. Such talent from a poet as young
as you are is quite mind blowing! Keep up the wonderful work!
Helena :)