Unappreciated

She somehow succeeds to hold back the tears,
But her heart is still hurting,
She’s endured a lot for many years,
Yet there’s still a lot that’s wanting,
Valiantly fighting for the blind man
Who thinks that he can see,
Vainly, proudly, he scorns her plan
To set the blind man free.

In one fatal blow the big man strikes
And the blind man’s in a box,
And through her heart, enormous spikes
He drives through with rocks.
So now she cant, try as she might,
Get the man unboxed,
And the blind man’s still void of sight
To see he’s been outfoxed.

A day will come when the blind man
Will open his eyes wide,
To find himself caged in a can
Unable to get outside,
She wont be there to get her out
Coz she’ll be long gone,
And no matter how loud and long he’ll shout,
He’ll only regret his scorn.