Torn

I feel no value
In this addiction
Now
Today
This morning
My swollen eyes falter
At swords of light
Yet remain open to see
The wars of the world collide
I have a clue
To steer away
in this conflict torn
I see travesty
deja vu walks over me
Its weight I try to bare
I take sips
From this cup of apathy
And crave chocolate covered hope
My swollen eyes
That fight to see change
Remain open.