Born to an air of apathy
Indifference shapes a fragile mind.
Questions formed at an early age
Behind curious eyes resides a child who cannot speak.
Years find a mind
Questions flow too deep for words.
Covered in a shroud of silence
Watching the world go by
Behind outcast eyes, hides a child who cannot speak.
Time blindly races on
Toward the autumn
Seasons unheeded pass
While we all drown in tears.
Questions unanswered remain alone
They mourn a fragile
Behind lifeless eyes, lies a child who cannot speak.