The room with no eyes
You enter not listened to
You leave not heard.
You claim a stake
You dishonor it as bait
The room with no eyes beckons
In its severance brings about reckon
To an identity fragile in its hold
To a story crying to be told
The same goes on in every second taught
The lame trend carries on with every thought
Scolding the tension in between
Stranding the pains that can’t be redeemed
So the fight rises in the blood boil wager
To settle in fumes that humbles the danger
Thus, we sit blindly appeased
As we impatiently run deceased
The room empties
Its sounds draw down its undies
To sit bare and pale
To crave the eyes to impale
One last breath, one last touch
The visor falls, and behind its gaze rests
The room with no eyes.
Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~




exceptionally moving
Very nice 🙏