I used to be able to see the vision.
Now, it is starting to blur.
I do not know what is happening to me.
My eyes have never been the sharpest, but that always saw everything clear.
I knew what me was besides, but I kept looking for what was behind me.
Even when I should be looking forward, I kept looking back.
For what I do not know why.
The future has always been a mystery.
I wanted it so bad that vison of it never became clear.
I need hope, but the only thing I can see is the fear.
It was what drove me and what makes me think of yesterday.
Yesterday always makes me think it was good.
That vision was never clear.