Oedipus
Sarah Drozd
After years of waiting,
Nothing came,
So I stopped looking.
Cut out my eyes,
And abandon them,
My mind has become useless.
I have no soul,
Three's a crowd,
Time can easily be wasted-
Winters are cold,
And so am I.
I'd change my existence,
I'd change if I could,
In the slickness of your ways.
And eyes don't lie,
And I no longer can cry,
And I no longer can
See out these windows.
After years of waiting,
Nothing came,
So I stopped looking.
Forever blind.