Behind these eyes a child cries.
Behind these eyes a mother weeps.
Behind these eyes terror reigns.
Behind these eyes I look,
mirror in myself, what do I see but a man apart.
The lifelessness is all that remains.
A piece of a whole.
Destructive in nature and plague to the world. I walk along but to no avail.
I see the world through clouded hate.
Why does it have to be this way?
A silent scream goes unheard.
Requiem of a dream, no one cares.
These eyes see red, and nothing clear.
These shattered remains, a man apart is dead!
That's my hand at poetry. Not saying it's good, not saying it's bad. It's just my own words
