Is it the year that is ending?
or just the light fading fast?
2018 leaked so much blindness
I stumbled multiple times
Somehow I kept my faith
While the world is still reeling
from the blackouts
An eclipse pervades almost every heart
A bloodshot consciousness
In almost every soul
Will we find tomorrow?
Most will stay blindfolded
mad scared of the man in the mirror
The good people will pretend
to feel their heart beating