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 ~.~.~