In the Eyes of the Beholder

Look within my eyes
and watch as my brutal despair
tares me to shreds.
Bleeding like a pulsating river,
drowning within the dark wretched world
that many have grown onto
like a putrid fungus thriving off it's decay.
The forever burning eye,
ever so watchful like a soaring hawk
waiting to end the life of a small victim,
pierces our minds and our soul
waiting for the perfect moment
to unleash it's fiery madness upon our
white silk reality.
Keep walking your slave driven paths of man
in your heavy chains and your backs aching from the
burning whip of society
while I wonder the woods of freedom
forever alone yet invisible to the beholder.