Don’t look at me through lifeless eyes.
They are injected with millions of “untold lies”.
There was some light beneath my skin.
I lost all my “radiation” in illuminating your life.
I could have saved some for myself, no?
My skin is dark now, lightless.
My eyes are black like that of a mice, who has just came out from your sewer pipeline.
That mice is staring at you.
It has a long black tail and a dark history of his life in those smelly filthy pipes.
The mice is awake when everyone’s sleeping.
So am I!
I told you one morning, remember?
But that morning my eyes were glowing.
May be I had some light left under my skin back then.
But now I am BLACK.
Like the rat from the sewer, I told you.
He fall while clibing a wire, with a thud on the floor.
I woke up with that sound, with my black round eyes staring at him.
And his round black eyes looking at me.
May be he found a “kindred spirit”.
May I understood something.
May be we all are rats.
And I am not lucky enough to find my poisonous piece of cheese yet.