Bunker Or Basement

I just wonder if blind men can cry?

Can blind men then dream?

Can a deaf person ever speak properly, not ever knowing the enunciations of words that so easily slip from my tongue?

Can a mute person ever cry out in pain?

Humans are imperfect, I never was and never will be no matter what I say. Maybe one day somehow, God will take away from me one sense that I must live with a single day…and then I’ll only do one thing.

I’ll cry, just like how I did in my sleep.