The Hum Of Silence

The hum of silence grows louder –

As I sit in the room thinking;

I feel as though an outsider –

In my own body – existing –

Not living quite but still breathing –

Noticing the current trends yet –

There is no interest – nothing –

My life is just one big regret;

Emotion is now dead to me –

No pleasure do I glean from life;

My eyes are fixed I do not see –

The beauty that's beyond the strife;

That's why I sit here thinking now –

The pain seen on my furrowed brow.