Sad Eyes
I’m walking the streets.
I don’t feel no more pain.
I’m disconnected from the stream of life.
And I feel nothing.
How much truth is left in a face.
How much honesty is still to be found.
Can you still hope for salvation.
Can you still fall in love.
Everything like a plain lie.
Your moves, your face,
Your mouth, your words,
But your eyes scream so loud.
Those sad eyes.
Lying there like the center of everything.
Sparkling with hurt.
There has been a human behind them.
Is it still somewhere to be found.
Like a flood aching to be released.
Like the whole world is hiding behind your eyes.
Like everything I ever knew is there.
But why is it dying.
Trapped in those sad eyes.
-Max
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