Look to the side of the road.
Watch the world pass.
While you remain lifeless,
Incased in metallic isolation.
But sudden sights can shock
Solitude and Sorrow
Into exiled escape,
While you wait for the life
To return.
Mothers cover their children's eyes–
Cover my eyes,
But I in shock say look,
Look deeply.

The End

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