Exodus

… I was born blind. Language didn’t lead to understanding, language leads only to confusion. But there was a sound, a beautiful sound. It encompassed everything, I thought my thought could change everything! Yet when I heard it, I was left confused. At once I felt empowered, though helpless. As if truth enabled, yet disabled. But then I realised, when I opened my eyes, I was fighting something I couldn’t see… I was lost.