Slip on My Blinders!

Slip on My Blinders as a refuse..

to see a light so bright..
that blinds my senses..
defeats the purpose..

Introducing a sense of Prejudice..
Beneath it's shining exterior..
Never changing..
Never understanding..

Keep it simple keep it clean..

Never judge by what is seen..

Perfect is never really right..
When you use the sense of sight..

Cover my eyes and be liberated..

Trust the heart and not the eyes..
And as I open, I realize..
A light that was false, oh so faded..