I am the silent viewer,
Sitting, staring, watching,
Your every action, thought and word.
I see your hopes and dreams,
Your truths and ideals,
Your countless joyful memories, decorated with smiles from the past.
With patience I also see,
Your cached emotions of
hate, misery and an unclear sky.
A sky that wavers through your eyes,
With no depth, no zenith, no colour,
Which haunts you of what is next.
And those darkest moments,
When your greed takes over,
When anger threatens to engulf you,
When you change someone's life forever, just without knowing the truth.
I am your silent viewer,
Sitting, staring, watching,
Your every action, thought and word.
Despite how wrong, or how right.
My existence to guide you,
Now a mere miniscule voice,
Inside you.
Imantheawesome7
Iman Ahmed
13th September 2015
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