Crying out
but no one hears
so it seems
or so he fears?
His eyes tense up
collecting tears
The piercing thoughts
Arrive like spears
Driven deep
Into the heart
He see's no end
Yet knows the start
As piece by piece
He fell apart
There is no end
There's just the start
faded lights
he's now left blind
Only seeing
What lays behind
Solidified
Inside his mind
The footsteps of
A different kind
Not in sand
nor dirt or snow
More like scars
That do not show
To see again
He'll never know
Until that day
The tears still flow
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