Bless the blind

I'll always wonder as I wander,
Watch the steps you take.
I'll breathe until I sleep,
and now I know your fate.
I choose the truth, the lie to tell.
Not your intention,
You who always ment well.
A gifted curse ,
I do perceive;
A dense black veil ,
Through which to see.
Block out the sun,
It's rays too bright.
The truth my dear,
Is in that light.
The blessed blind,
They;
So confined.
Ignore the light,
that knowledge cried.