Looking at the world through tired eyes

There is beauty in the world

So much of it and it is everywhere.

The green of the fields of nature,

the innocent laughter of a young child, 

or the harmony of many of earths creatures living together.

But these tired eyes show a different story.

The fields are brown with decay,

what was once laughter has instead become tears of sadness,

innocence has been lost to a cruel and unforgiving world, 

harmonious creatures have devoured and themselves been devoured.

There is no beauty in the world, 

when seen through tired eyes.