Looking At Us
By: DrippingTime
A man boards the train
With a leering eye
Decides he is alone
And takes his seat
The others continue
Some sleep
Some creep
The unfolding of events
Never comes as a surprise
Is this what we want?
You want to know the future?
It isn't hard to see
Just look at your mother
or your father
There's a guy on the bus
Tattered and beaten
How far from the fold is he?
A disturbing woman looks me up
With a judgemental eye
She see's my worthlessness
Decides she doesn't need me
I smile at the exchange
And think of her face
It screams
"Feed me."
Rotten it seems
i've become
Wishing for the change
To have begun
Long before now
LOOKINGA