The blind leads the unblind

It is quite a queer moment
When one gropes in the dark
And another is enlightened
There is a sweet delight in being blind.
There is misery when eyes are opened.
There is peace in the loud laughters of night
But endless screams of pain when brought to light

Light passes thru eternity
Dark lingers for the time being
Sooner or later one or the other will prevail

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