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| Blind Man's Last Wish |
| By, Dennis Moran |
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| Walking around on a late - summer day I watched as a blind man made his way He seemed to know where he wanted to go Yet somehow he looked astray I spoke with a girl from the East-end Who looked as though she needed a friend Time went by , and I had to leave I found it rather hard to believe When as I walked off , I again saw the blind man Now carrying an engagement ring in his right hand His face was pale and as gray as the sky But his eyes were bold with determination And he looked as though he just might die If he did not reach his destination As he passed by he turned and said : "Sir , I know the thoughts in your head I may be blind , but I'm not yet dead I don't need your mercy Don't have pity for me I may be blind , but still I can see That alone is not the way to be" "So before the reaper takes my life I'll drink to get a lil' buzzzz Then I'll try to make that girl my wife -Loneliness hurts more than rejection does-" "So , I don't need your mercy Don't have pity for me I may be blind , but still I can see That no living man is ever truly free Of this world's cruel , harsh , reality" |
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