Tears stain a face that doesn’t remember what tears feel like
It’s happening again
Crushing anguish and a fear so deep that it’s become part of the flesh
The madness is winning.
Stainless steel against a yellowish, orange complexion
trying to recreate the color wheel
Blue sets in when the numbness runs its course
There’s nothing left to feel.
The eyes were lifeless long before the deed was done
No one took the time to understand the troubled
The Never will gain another soul today
How many of you will be startled?
Written: Tues. 18th April, 2017