Will We

Is it love when eyes are closed?
Is it blind faith?
Is it bad to think it's wrong,
And continue anyway?

Is it bad to run along
Knowing you'll break your legs?

Will they break?

Is it odd to fake you're strong
Hide away to cry?
Is it false to take your hand
To be led outside

And be ditched, blind-folded
No other sign?

Will we break?