May Poetry: Emerald green Eyes

Ecstatic,
an emerald green,
shone so bright,
but your vision remained 
unimpaired.

	A soft white
noise
	echoed in the dark
so unheard
	that 
desperate for some recognition,
decided to do the most 
monstrous things.

A creature
still and breathing
eyes fixed 
on a spot behind 
so looking through you,
it ignored all the 
pain and
	red flesh
that bridged the gap
between it and its target.
	
A smile crawled up onto your face
unworried by the danger ahead.
Too many scars had 
	left you numb
to the lifeless eyes 
that had looked through you all your life.

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