Shut Your Eyes

The world is loud, tense, nerve-racking.

How you make it through the day; even you don't know.

Pedestrians cross the streets, never lingering.

The only thing moving at a slow pace is your eyes.

Exhaustion has become a source of offense to this exaggerated existence.

Why must you b so alive, in a world so dead?



Why must you accept tragic ordeals, or chaotic natural occurences, if you cannot accept God?



Your Mouth shuts; no longer tasting, no longer speaking.



Your ears are deaf to the sound of everyday droning of a fucked up world.



Your sense of touch dissolves at the feel of the cold cast iron casket.



Your mind goes numb to the senseless debates; money, war, politics, fuckery.



Finally, as your accepting your fate and your body is ready - a voice speaks from within.

A voice that comprehends what it is you need to do.



Pull away from life all at once.



Just do it;

Shut Your Eyes.