Dead Eyes

tiresome life  
weighs heavy  
strength to
speak sense gone
all there is  
has become nothing  
 
steeped within  
darker realms  
travelling among  
dead eyes
that watch  
their surroundings
 
fear always  
more palpable  
walking againt  
daunting crowds
sticking out  
like a sore thumb
 
icy feeling trickling  
down the spine
no deeper meaning  
just something spineless existing
less than human  
wonder how you breathe