BOSS OF SIGHT
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
Who gave you the right?
To remove my sight?
Who, made you boss
You, decided the battle I would loss?
What did you gain
When you inflicted your pain?
Tell me did you laugh out loud
Or even feel proud?
Why me
Did you pick one out of a crowd?
I can’t see
Do you know what this means to me?
I no longer can look into my child’s eyes
No matter how wonderful I never get a surprise
I don’t see a friendly smile
I without chains can’t even walk a mile
I can’t drive a car
See a star
Enjoy the scenery
I live in misery
Hold my hand out in front of me
There’s nothing there
Family? Really? They don’t care
On my wedding day looked into the mirror to see my face
Death stared back at me wearing lace
How old do I look?
How good do I look?
I can’t pick up a book
Read a birthday card
Enjoy a venue
Read a menu
I’m different to others
Like the weed among all flowers
So who gave you the powers?
Tell me please?
Are you able to reverse your cruelty
Is this beyond your duty?
I’m now on my knees
Begging you
Who stole my vision where are the thieves?
I know when it’s autumn but can’t see the leaves
Don’t know what a cloud looks like but feel a breaze
I sliced my wedding cake
Said it was beautiful
What a fake?
Am I bleeding?
In danger from the unseen snake?
Am I leading
Who’s following me?
Am I alone
Or being watched by you
I pick up the phone
Is it you on the other end?
No longer I can pretend
This blindness sucks
It’s close to madness
Cups full of sadness
Kettles of boiling
water
Jugs of milk
From cows gone to slaughter
When will I wake from the nightmare you have created
Just open my windows and I will be elated
Let in the sunshine
All will be fine
I will forgive your spell
This sentence in hell
Set me free
Just please, let me see?
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