When we are born
We get bright eyes
Hungry for light
Years passes by
Colors fade
Society puts a blindfold
Around our dreams and hopes
So we cover our eyes too
Social media screaming at us
"look at my gold,
Look at my crown's jewels,
See how poor you are
Be embarrassed of your scars"
And most of us give in
I give in sometimes
But i learned to lift my blindfold
Bit by bit
The light hurts my eyes
Yes
But it's of shinning gold
El Dorado reflects with blinding light
And my bright eyes
Is swallowing it all
Please get off your phone
Take off your blindfold
And welcome home
