Eye Am
A man from head to toe
With no words known
His eyes speak the words
Words too loud to be audible
To the point of them being
Unstoppable.
Onto the Stage he steps
With a chest held high
He looks upon the audience
From them he tries to fill the Room
But his eyes are blinded
Shadowed from the Spotlight
We do not hear the words his eyes speak
He screams
Yet we hear nothing
He pleads
We hear nothing
Lights
He cries
We see everything.
The tears trickle down
His eyes swell
We only hear in the silence
Whispers.
And a weep
From the strange man
The man with no voice
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