Where do you look and not have eyes staring back?
What creates an empty space in times when everyone is being seen?
As our world goes deeper into exploration of matter without soul, we struggle to find ourselves.
The depiction of who we are begins to shimmer and fade slowly, so one must try harder to find the person inside.
Eat till you burst, yes.
I’ll be on the lookout
I’ll watch lives infest
I’ll look hard at the disease spread
I’ll see the scavengers rip your flesh apart
no need to worry
I’ll
be on the lookout
taking proper care
don’t worry
I promise I’ll be keeping watch.