Sometimes I See Blind

Sometimes I See Blind The war sound is in the air. You can hear it everywhere. Listen to the money shuffle through those hands. Sometimes, sometimes I see blind. A common man and a common price. In a country made by war it's just another sacrifice. Sometimes, sometimes I see blind. Is it just the times? Or maybe something else? But seems like a lot of evil been running around. Sometimes, sometimes I see blind. Allen Warren (c) 2007