WHY IS MY EYES CLOSED

 

to the decadences that follows through 

pains and agonies that feels true 

a hand to clutch on when drowning 

the world hears not your moaning 

they are shut always, tight 

denying my other senses their rights 

I don’t want to feel or see evil 

the world is bedeviled with too many devil 

my body keeps on in high alert 

calculating velocities like maths 

a little swoosh beside me calls for concern 

I wish there was comfort in a trusted hand

my darkness surreptitiously latch 

knowing fully well evil wants to strike a match 

getting rid of it is a key option

every acts around stirs commotion 

why is my eyes closed 

protecting itself with a blindfold 

the world has grown so cold 

the good has been told to fold 

I stand staunchly to be sane 

in a world full of agony and pain

never will I see the light of the day 

not even the slightest ray 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

2:59pm

10 Nov 2025