Listless

<br>deaf eyes seem to watch<br>the actions of definition<br>human mockery.<br>persuasions never made me<br>feel so sickened.<br>where`s your action?<br>spent stabbing aimlessly<br>at walls with your fists<br>as apparitions.<br>they do what they do<br>because this lonely town<br>feels like hospital beds,<br>and you let them.<br>i`ve broke my hands for<br>less than this.<br>there`s nothing left<br>to justify to you.<br>with every breath that<br>i exhale i wonder what it`s<br>like to feel alive.<br>maybe it`s only in this light,<br>but you`re not a victim<br>no consequence<br>breeds no conscience.