Three is risen.

I think I'd like to lose my sight

If only for the things I'd write

Imagine all the letters free

Divorced from the ugly alphabet

I'd write something nice

I'll bet

I think I'd like to lose my eyes

And let my two ears rise and rise

If I wasn't shafted by my sight

I'd hear the truth

And I'd be set

I could never lose my ears

I've relied on those for years and years
In the shower I oft close my eyes
To escape the visual cacophony
To shield me from the lies

I've seen so many things
And I am
Tired