Gifted Idiot Savants or Free Like Me

No one knows just what they are.
They don't believe in shooting stars.
Gifted idiot savant,
grapple with whats really not.
I see you all, thinking you're real.
How, in life you'd rather steal.
Blindly walk in fathers step.
Each step in shit, I've blindly wept.
with eyes wide shut and third eye blind,
the zombies walk, but never find.
Sitting here I'm slow to thought,
trying to resist the rot.
                My world is bleeding,
                all are seething.
                All are poison,
                growing, breeding.
Rot so foul as this,
eating shit and drinking piss.
I hate the blind cause they can't see
If they'd let go, they'd be free like me.