Blind Cat

I slipped on the bathroom floor
I broke my ribs and bones
But I feel as clean as a freshly discovered mole
Stuck with fate and yet under control

I’m not an octopus with three hearts
The secret caskets aren’t set wide apart
The hallways of my aquarium aren’t deserted at night
A dying ember is still bright in a dim light

Like a blind white cat with azure eyes
A surprise, hard to recognise with no alibis

Nobody’s easier to fool
Than the one who’s convinced he’s right

Sit back, relax, buckle up and hold tight
The couple turmoil and tranquility just boarded your flight