Cloudy ignorance blooms under the turbulent turquoise sky of silver

It hangs above my head like an umbrella

Ignorance is bliss

A thick skin of grey protected me

Cloudy grey morality blinds my eyes

Sometimes it is better for the blind to lead the blind

A bystander I was

A bystander to be

It is better to stand with my eyes closed,

Then to crawl with my eyes open