I looked into the mirror
Only seeing the surfaced image
It really was much clearer
Hiding an unbeloved adage
Even if it was day
And if I had looked through the window
I would only see night and say
\"The world still has room to grow\"
Though those words had a certain truth
I was blind where even the blind could see
Desperate unlike the other youth
Only hoping for what things could be
Now the blinds have unfurled
Light blazing through bestowed
Chasing back darkness to the edge of the world
Fighting against the despairful bode