Faces blank

Craggy and worn

Wrinkled skin

Covering bones

Worn out soul

Tired limbs

Eyes devoid

Of any dreams

Not even anger

Rage or fear

Just a lost

Resigned air

They don’t want

Nor they seek

They just do

What they can

Or that’s been

Forced on them

We don’t see

Don’t want to see

And if we see

We turn away

Blaming it

On destiny