My eyes, blood red. Red eyes that bleed to death. Who gave me these eyes?
 Eyes that can see so far yet know none. See the truth beyond everything. 
What lies underneath anything, but my eyes keep bleeding and bleeding. 
Why does it hurt so much, to see what I don't want to see, Is it really worth the keeping? 
The feeling it gives, the love and hatred it attracts and the hope it swallows within. 
My eyes that hurt so much because of the amount of pain it sees of others that keep it keen. 
Neither it loves me or hates me but it is just there to see what I don't want to see. 
The suffering of humanity.

Submitted: February 01, 2018

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