Blind

I am the blind who leads the blind
With no respect
I need to redesign these lines
Let them grow, inspect
See all my lies shine bright
But they dont reflect
All of the light you find inside
That you might don't know yet
  Recently reaching for any sign
To teach me speaking's a grind
   So if I keep pressing rewind
 I'll make a mess of my mind
But still I keep trying
A Semi coherent bent spirit
Of a bemused space reject
Tell me this is the where that we meant
So now's the here that we went
Say it twice so we can tweak it
Perfecting the all tones
Turn them all to flint stone
So when we speak we speak lit
But mine sparkle so dark
As if my heart was a secret
Only to share with you a bit
Long as you swear you won't keep it