So Obvious

Do these sheep

Repeating

Flocking

Denying

Placing faith

In Denial

Proclaiming and stating

Miracles

Don't exist

Because

They've never SEEN one

These blind fools

Never had access

To Beauty

To The Exquisite

The silky sanguine

Occupance

Of Sound

We have been lulled

Mezmorized

By the creed

Of Vision

And grown oblivious

Unaware

Clueless

To our blessed gift

The Ability To

Listen