Why do you suppose that genius is always mixed with a bit of madness?
Living in a world where blindness is a normal condition tends to madden the sighted!
Especially when he notices the blind have spiked their own eyes!
Relying on what they hear alone, the blind tend to follow the wrong voice time and again.
Watching them bump into walls while they curse their affliction and those who can see
Is the cross that the sighted must bear.
Lacking vision they settle for the loudest, most sugary or most consistent voice,
and, though he stands near a cliff, to him they are drawn to in droves.
There’s is a counterfeit existence, though they have all think it is nirvana itself!