𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓔𝔂𝓮𝓼

 

The Walls have Eyes

Hush,                                                                                    

Can’t you see,

Between these shabby walls,

Have eyes but can’t tell,

But mocking us through

their glance?

Hush,

Can’t you hear,

From these decaying walls,

Actually laughing at us,

Because they said

That we are ignorant,

But still know how

to wear branded clothes and jewels.

 

Hush,

Can’t you feel,

That these gloomy walls,

Are howling and crying,

Because we left them,

For the sake of something new.

Hush, my dear

The walls have eyes,

And soon,

We will be like them,

Forgotten and rotting,

For good.