You stand
You stare
You capture me
Like a victim
In your snare
Purpose is there any
Following instructions
No clues
Voice in tatters
Ego is bruised
Shuffling and rustling
Patient nothing lives there
Performing like the wild
No reflection
No care
Eyes widen
Distant and bemused
Another day of nothing
Silence
Another day
In their shoes
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